Tangle

glances flit from me to you
vision of your electric arc
filling my mouth
blaze my mind

discrete discretion’s
made in eagerness
of entanglement

time is crushing us
ticking away
at our thoughts

causing visual fragmentation
memories should be ours
arms and legs linger–tangled
elemental, simplistic and pure
longing for you
–to handle every inch
like I am the last
those before were prelude

twist what I once thought–I thought
Crush me with you
Leave me unbound and exposed
Devastated by your deep curve

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