Miss Von Trapp (missvontrapp) wrote,
Miss Von Trapp
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First thing I've written since 1996...

EPITHEMIA NOCTURNA

Body is a fever
Burning
Aching
A flame-rent crescendo
Faster
Insistent
Body is a fever
Needing
Wanting
Insatiably devouring
Hungry for more...

Fire rips through it
Smoldering
Laying waste
Still it burns through the night
And in the ashes...

A lingering warmth
A contentment which comforts the heart in it's solitude

Yet still a memory of fire
And a wanton desire for its return.

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My bf is pre-occupied with work/finance-lack in london, and isn't calling me enough...he's having a crisis up there which he wants to deal with himself, so I'm 'second fiddle' to that...which is fine, as I have a lot going on myself atm...theatre/work/life wise...but is still a bit "grah!"...

I posted this poem to him, think he'll understand it??

Don't discuss this on ANY OTHER THREAD...please?
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