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Don't you love when this happens?


Submitted:May 17, 2007    Reads: 413    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   


Serenity curls

Into malicious grin

Heart like a

Freight train

Sledgehammers my pulse

My mouth an arid

Wasteland

My head pounding

Testing pain's threshold

I stand, exposed, flushed

No excuse, no care

Serenity curls

Into malicious gring

AsI message

That of me

Which wants you most

Manicured digit

Curling me closer

Blurred sensation turns

Inot feeling

Your slap resonating

Distracted, I am yours

Your hunger

Ravenous

Into the dark moist

I am racing

Foolhardy

Pined by ivory scissors

Tip of tongue

Teasing my pulse

Building,building...

I roar profanely

As raw explosing

Of being

Coats your tongue

My pearls, you dribble them

From lip, to chin

To breast, to pelvis

Malicious grin speaks

"Welcome home"

"Ready for more?..."

Standing

Raw

I nod.





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