871 Off the cuff – Random night poetry/prose [28 September 2016]

I want the barely contained wild,
the push and pull of muscles driving
deep, desperate, toward a peak,
falling down the cliff,
soaring to a high known
only in the arms of another.

© Johanna Fugitt 2016

About taikodragonjkf

Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Karaoke singer. Love cats and baseball.
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