I stem out of your desires,
your heat feeds me,
makes me bloom.
You demand lushness,
ripening me to core.
You are my breath,
I breathe your musky sweat
I thrive on your passion,
Else I am nothing but a dead soul.
You keep me alive,
I am You.
I wish,I could say,
You are Me !
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
A candid acknowledgement ,and a record,of a life-sustaining force.