Full moon,
Savage tonight.
Unbridled and unleashed.
Then there’s you.
Lips, hands, and ocean eyes,
Wild and pleading for me.
And it’s all I can think about.
I am nerves
And fear.
You are dark
And dangerous.
Heartbreak waiting
To happen.
I’m afraid.
A fraud.
My eyes give me away.
Fixated on you.
Wanting you.
Yearning for it.
You were made for me.





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