Siren Whispers

Siren Song

Impure breath

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There are nights that I ache

for that which I can only imagine.

My yearning increasing

with every rise and fall

of the sun.

A longing to learn the mortal language 

your hands would teach my body.

My impure breath

tasting of your name

in desperate pleas.

My profane thoughts

becoming a silent invocation

to your darkest

desires.

:

©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph taken from Tumblr, unsourced

Author: sirensong1208

I created this blog as a way to express myself using my poetry and photography. It is a reflection of who I am and of the things that interest me. I have many muses…perhaps the greatest one being my love of the sea, how I gravitate to anything relating to water, how I feel a pull toward it deep in my bones. At times I will be revisiting content that I have shared on Twitter which has, until now, been the forum I have expressed myself in. That said, the content will change over time as the blog grows and develops. It is my hope that the reader will enjoy the journey.

6 thoughts on “Impure breath

  1. oh, this is so darkly erotic, in a very dirty way. ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  2. The last 2 stanzas just smoldering hot.

    Liked by 1 person

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