Written 15.07.2012
Music: 22 - Oxygen
His sharply honest words and blushing admissions of love and
pure sighing lust
His whole being an infecting incarnation sex - every word and move dedicated to the worship of each other's flesh and pleasure
He could never fully be mine
yet if he would
I could never fully be his
Though every moment he lingers near me - breathing upon my neck
and I am not yet rescued from its effects
I am never anyone elses
A twisted road down one of the paths some of us call love
Yet i dont
A fire burning me numb at every touch
is not love
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-07-17 at 08:31
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Music: 22 - Oxygen
Liquid Fire
Music: 22 - OxygenHis sharply honest words and blushing admissions of love and
pure sighing lust
His whole being an infecting incarnation sex - every word and move dedicated to the worship of each other's flesh and pleasure
He could never fully be mine
yet if he would
I could never fully be his
Though every moment he lingers near me - breathing upon my neck
and I am not yet rescued from its effects
I am never anyone elses
A twisted road down one of the paths some of us call love
Yet i dont
A fire burning me numb at every touch
is not love
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 1145 times
Written on 2012-07-17 at 08:31
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