Black Poetry : the mendicant

klabarron

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make me beg for you.
make me have memories of moment never lived.
make me want what i cannot have, insatiably.

cause to move to a desirous place of wantonness
where my imagination is my solace, my dwell
where my intuition is attune to your most sensitive sense
where fantasy and reality are mortal enemies that fight to the death of me.

i beg of you to make me feel.
make me feel alive, vibrant, vivacious.
make me feel sensual, and satiate my mind.
make me feel you when the only you i feel is a memory yet lived.

i beg. oh i beg of you make me taste your flavor.
a flavor so salty sweet, sweet salty that i would so desire
a flavor of lavish loving. a mental menagerie of mad lovin'
a flavor that so tingles my taste buds that the buds turn to flower
that bloom in the springtime of a memory yet lived.
make me beg.

make me beg. and beg again. a cry and beg
until my cheeks are soaked with tears at the mere
thought of a nanosecond of lovin' you. all in my mind.

the mendicant
 

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