As the snow meltes away, a hint of something that used to be is left naked

The kisses so mad and wild,
make my lips hurt for days.
You, in the light, pretties boy on earth,
and it's something about your face.
A false promise not to bite,
you, me and the deep, dark night.
pretty, prettier, like a porn star,
but I'm not like you, I don't fit in.
Still it seems like I fit in with you,
as you light up my most discusting sin.
A false promise not to bite,
you, me and the deep dark night.
Oh your skin taste of honey,
and it's glowing like it's made of gold.
Your eyes, your smile, your strong but gentle body,
And I'm completly sold.





Poetry by baby Blue
Read 634 times
Written on 2009-01-02 at 03:36

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