I want to feel your soul move me to my knees and make me shiver
Slither down my arm with a touch so gentleIt never stormed like this in Idaho
Break me down to my bones and watch me rattle
Moving into your comfort zone and into mineI never breathed like this in Idaho
I want to see how your fingers ache as they attack my hunger
Cracking a million ways but only for passionIt never hurt like this in Idaho
Send me down the spiral of love and half-prepared worry
Learning to embrace what only hell could try to handleI'll never go back to Idaho
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The Poetry Collection [Editing]
PoetryA soulful recollection and philosophies on life from a young, femme, punk poet. Poems ranging from when I was still in school, moving out, exploring the world for the first time, moving through the years, until now, being an independent artist and b...