I Write to You
Anonymous
I write to you, you know,
love letter etched onto my wrists
like a permanent work of art
a forever reminder of how
you look at me with lust.
How your eyes burned with desire
and your tongue drips of sweet nothings.
I write to you, you know
With adoration and enchantment
in hopes that you will see me
as more than a body,
in hopes that you will see
what you do to me.
I write to you, you know
in long smooth lines
and short deep staccatos,
drawing out my love for you
in dark reds and fleshy pinks.
I write to you, you know
not like writings in libraries
but ones hidden under sleeves
and silenced by tears.
I write to you, you know
but you will never write me back
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