Drum of PassionA Poem by Dominik DriteTogether, we make the most beautiful music~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Our fingers crawl blind around our bodies, grasping for flesh, peeling away, leaving trails of fire. Our troubled breath dances between our lips, tasting the next desperate beat, as it smooths out gently. We become a steady drum of passion, your hair touches my blushed forehead, and we are filled with life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ © 2025 Dominik Drite |
Stats
120 Views
Added on February 27, 2023 Last Updated on May 19, 2025 AuthorDominik DriteMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutI'm an English Literature major looking to share some of my work with the world and gain a bit of experience. I enjoy poetry, fiction, horror, drama, tragedy, essays, and many other genres. I'm hoping.. more.. |

Flag Writing