October 1, 2015
8:24pm
Poetry Masterbation
I write as you
Stimulate my external
Moisturizing my thoughts
While I finger my pen
Letting my ink explode
Spreading across your white
Sheets
And
I write
Remembering each pulsating strokes
Passing between outlines dreams
As I gasp for words
Reaching the peak
Of my verbs
I write
Hypnotic breathing
Needing a reading
I hunger for the feeding
And
I write
My mental internal
Open like an eagle
I wait for your return
Fingers flexing
My ego
Is all I know
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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