Monday Poetry Sharing… This is a good one my friends.. enjoy!

MB Blissett

The ache

Restless, like a wild animal

Caged too long.

When the bear on the chain no longer wants to dance

There’s not a force on earth that can stop it,

Short of terminal discourse.

I look at you and my hands shake

That a painting demands a choice frame

The right lighting to better show it’s worth.

Let me fall across you, so that I see you

Open with pleasure, drown me with the force of

Your want.

I am man enough to let you be the woman.

You’ve imagined being.

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