A Body At War

A cluster of words,
Fragments, letters,
Disintegrating quietly,
Fading into the dark night,
Like a whisper into the crowd.
Eyes widen, with a deafening
Sigh, as my fingers quake
With longing for your
Satin skin.
Parting lips struggle for the
Vocabulary to confess
An aching heart.
A stubborn intellect
Flares up, dark red,
Rioting against any
Sounds plotting escape.
This is a mind in constant contrast,
A body at war within itself.