My excessive desire to stay in bed
Was mirrored by the choice of your
cologne
that you sprayed on your chest.
Drops of water falling on it
from your wet hair
made me
Think
of all the wetness
Glistening between my thighs.
Your baring smile
Reminded me of the scrape on my neck.
I touch the long bitten spot
Trailing my hand
down to my heart
I had bared my soul to you.
Now I cannot get up from the sheets
The blankets mask my stench
My chest bleeds
drops of water falling on it
It is raining
from my eyes.
my soul has escaped
Rocketing outside in the speed of light
The force thrusting me back
into my lair of pillows and feathers
You were my soul.
I have become a clinomaniac.

Very beautiful and captivating words smoothly flowed in emotions..”I had bared my soul to you” ..what a great line ..! ..Hey friend don”t be too much sleepy ..It will harm..:P:P :D..hehe ….:):)
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