I want you to touch me...create me anew.
Make me as if I never were me...create me anew.
Make me as Eve waking in the Garden
as if this is the only now that ever existed
...create me anew.
Your fingertips tracing the arc of my desire
...create me anew.
My breasts formed out of darkness & your hungry mouth
...create me anew.
A hip...a thigh...fashioned out of nothing but pure joy
...create me anew.
Let me lose my self in you until there is no longer a me & you
...create me anew.
Oh Dee Dee...! Let me break free from the name that is me!
...create me…create me...create me...
...anew!
Dee Wright
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/create-me-anew/
