“And my eyes.
My eyes take you in
and I feel like I’m attached
to a live wire.”
I wonder, darling, can you feel the electricity? That current that arcs back and forth between us? The kind of sparks that cannot be seen, but felt. I can feel them. They’re crackling between my fingertips. They’re buzzing through my lips. And my eyes. My eyes take you in and I feel like I’m attached to a live wire. And when your eyes meet mine, I feel like I’m flying. So tell me, do you feel it too?
© Sarah Doughty
Because I feel like
I’m going to float away.
And I can’t bear
to let you out of my sight.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much!
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Always how I feel about those I love!
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Aww yes. I know what you mean.
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You cut right to the heart of it, but I get the sense that I read what I wanted to in it, that it was written from a different emotional place
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Great piece, Sarah!! Bellissimo!
xoxoxo
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Oh thank you, my friend!
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Feeling of intense longing expressed beautifuly
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Thank you so much!
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Aaah..that electrifying feeling of intense love.
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Aww yes. This.
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Heartening..
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Yes indeed. Thank you!
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Loving and tender.
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I’m glad you like it.
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👍😊
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