Shaken Not Stirred

Thoughts
Racing, jumbled
Wanting clarity
But falling short.

Your memories surface
Smiling
As I remember.

You stoke my fire
Bring that twinkle
Back into my eye
Readying me
For this daily barrage.

As I close my eyes
I am lifted
To a place
Where my
Desire
Wants
Needs
And satisfaction
Play with an intimacy
To which
I surrender my soul.

Again and Again.

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