Come to Me

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I do not like to get pricked
by thorns,
only eat sweet fruit.

So unwind this sharp barbed wire
of deprivation
from my heart.

Liberate me
with the awesome force
of your endless desire.

Come to me;
let me savor
that delicious nectar
again.

2 thoughts on “Come to Me

  1. bejamin4 says:

    Love how this one twists and turns.

  2. punterthoughts says:

    I love the imagery in this poem.

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