@Blackween 13 May 2021

Reminiscent Midnight Love

This freewrite can be whatever the reader in you sees fit. I have been denied access to my poetic side by so many excuses so when this started flowing, I was whisked away to a place a part of me calls home. Share your thoughts :) I could say anything about anything It would be to confess about the Crippling audacity of her memories Clinging on my broken heart The way that disarming curve that is her smile Creeps on my loneliest thoughts I would admit that a wishful tide has tried To sweep away her footprints From my shoreline And how time has attempted to erase Everything I feel The yearning. The longing. The craving. Yet I find myself holding on To this reminiscent midnight love. I would voice indescribable desires Bent on leaving my all spiralling Talk of the days I hoped that this tongue Would find itself lost in her shrines Of how the scent of her caramel skin Still lingers in the air that I breath Shamelessly express how her soft lips burned down mine And how her feathery skin once shared secrets With my lost excited fingers Saying what needs to be said between lustful lovers Before her throat fought to contain her submissive cries Giving in. Unable to hide. Surrendering. I would also acknowledge How I have been willingly bewitched By the sensation of her touch Blazing beneath my untamed wildness To how she spoon-fed me love With her spellbinding eyes Or the how her whispers left me at the edge of a cliff Even while she was right there with me The night witnessed how I worshipped her in return In my every one of my dreams Prior to sharing how my bones Caved in to the sound of her teasing laughter Reverberating wild and free Just as time was fishing For my cold heart from the deeps To etch her name on it Leaving me smitten. Shockingly taken. *image taken from Pinterest edited a bit for this post.* **wambuku w.**