The untaken (Scribble naughts and *theories )

your brooding eyes reflect the storm

The calm in your body tenses

imminent desires 

Your impending ssex has me hostage 

your ire raises my my excitement 

the clash is inevitable 

in this endless moment 

contemplation

the wanting 

the taboo

love?

animalism?

instinct?

power?

rage?

denial reigned too long 

reckoning day...

heat exchanged

glares of passion 

burning traces 

around edges 

like embers devouring

secret love notes 

a thousand thoughts 

A million emotions 

converging 

in this one defining moment 

face to face 

eye to eye 

Yet, the kiss,

hangs there...

untaken.

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Rage! Definitely Rage!!

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