Thursday, November 24, 2016







I want to feel  
like the colors in your eyes
are meant to reflect in mine,
like your hands
understand 
& make my blood dance to them.
I sweat to the magic of my nerves 
& I take you all in. 
The chaos of my mind 
melts into the shape of my hair 
like branches across your chest.  
I let all I think lay there, 
I let myself be undressed.

.Laura Curren.


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