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Fleeting Affection
Rough desire
courses through me like venom
Cigarettes
caressing dry lips
Cold hands
tearing into warm flesh
Voices faint
But our hearts are thundering
Names, Places
Love is of little importance
Passion makes quick work of doubt
Your intoxicating breath sedates me
No need for sweet nothings
as long as you can stand waking
and staring into strange eyes
This was
This was my saturday, you are an exceptional writer. telling stories ive lived through that i can't write for myself. Loved this. x
please read my poems, and enjoy the real-life drama that is my life!
wow....
beautiful!
*tallsquirrelgirl* she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS ~henry james
Seductive... I love it.
Seductive... I love it.
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.
Thanks for the read :) Write
Thanks for the read :) Write soon, pretty please?
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Aww okay I will :)
Aww okay I will :)
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.
A Sizzler
Is steam rising from my screen or is that just my imagination? Nice love poem - well lust poem :D ~
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Haha, thanks :) !
Let your teeth show