Melissa Hurst Poems

Even as my body is due to suffer,
I still yearn for touch.
As fresh blood flows,
desire grows beyond recognition.
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The lips of my eidolon
barred its passion
from my longing.
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(Original date written: 11-14-06)
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You must believe to devour,
perhaps you have?

Believe once more
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He cast his heart into the sea
and said, 'If you want my love,
you must fish for my heart.'
And I replied, 'I shall sacrifice
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Bent forward and body bare,
I gaze upon his hidden tightness,
Its virginity so beautiful,
Awaiting me to probe and lovingly tear.
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Tis lovely that you embrace
my finger.
I enjoy how much
you are wrapped around it.
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O, Peniamina,
my heart aches in vain.
Grab your knife
and remove this stubborn organ!
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My eyes know no other picture,
no other paper body to trace with these
lonely fingertips that ache
to feel you once more.
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As long as his heart beat,
I could not possess him
and fulfill obsession.
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