I burn at times;
alone with my passion
desire
Moving me forward in the night
rocking with intensity
terror waning in my soul
again I am moving, backward into the day
light filling every piece of my physical being
I burn at night;
from indirect sunlight
I rest at day
when the light chases away the demons of my passion
desperate to give me pleasure
again at night they appear
laughing at my sex
yet helpless without me
I burn with passion
desire.
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