I can't seem to move my eyes <br />from that place <br />upon your neck, <br />where a blood screaming pulse <br />sings my name. <br />I know your lips are moving, <br />but the deep vibrating words <br />are falling upon deaf ears, <br />I simply cannot hear you. <br />My hungry eyes are devouring <br />the sweet, salty sensation <br />of that heartbeat invitation <br />upon your neck. <br /> <br />15/2/09<br /><br />Viola Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/billy-upon-your-neck/
