Just a poem with some desire hints

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I can tell he has been watching me.

His pulse rises, I can feel it.

His friends laugh at him,

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The hunger is too big to deny it.

Ecstasy, lucidity, pain?

This goes beyond a mere crush.




Patricia Pixie❤

Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com