Release

thunders-truck
you seem
at my challenge to love you.
did you not see
the hunger
born from lingering kiss?

i vow to
silence
encrusted inhibitions,
unleash
the longing, bound in chains;
pry open
the safe, that holds your
weary soul
and bury you
in the depths of me.

let me touch fire
to your skin ~
too long
have you ventured
without.

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JohnnyCrabcakes extended a challenge to write a sensual or romantic poem including the words truck, safe (object) and crust. Such fun to play – I am so happy I got invited to the party.