To Me

By Stone Bryson

Guilt overrides the feeling

of sexuality,

you don't know if you love me enough -

such duality.

You try to fight the taste of sweat

and the ache of unfilled need,

you just don't know if you can surrender so much -

ridged insanity.

The river flows, and you give up,

indulge the joy of release,

You relish the feel of body and soul
and lose yourself to me.

Copyright © 2006, 2007 Stone Bryson.  All Rights Reserved.

Written August 1989

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