you painting my body in bruises I caterwaul the score with intensity
a fervid, rhythmic magnum opus
consummated.
Light Me Up and Forge My Rapturous Blaze, by Melissa Coffman
I close my eyes to the whisper of your pleading breath upon my neck my hair cascading around your lips those fingers grasping a handful I’ve been lit
I glow as you shape me like hot glass heating my vessel and bending me at will your tongue steams where you trace it my burning form covered in your musk you suffuse me with
an anointing of my fiery flesh you mold into perfection with those fingertips of a master whose work is desired by many this scorching figure flares in your hands a supreme blaze.
Melissa Coffman
I live in Portland, Oregon and write confessional poetry, poetry about my various experiences in life.
I’ve been published in several anthologies and an award-winning newspaper.
Writing confessional poetry is a cathartic release for me. I touch on many different themes, such as love, heartbreak, sensual happenings, mental health and life in general.
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