Poetry

Vivid (#957)

Tore up bedding,
Moonlit setting,
Empty bottle of wine,
Do not disturb sign,
Locked hotel door,
Clothes on the floor,
Breath still fresh,
Flesh against flesh,
Nails and biting,
Eyes inviting,
Moans and screams,
My vivid dreams.

Any Thoughts?

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