April 18, 2010

A little poem i wrote.


Paint my world;
_____

I miss you.
come back? ): 

~

The exquisite taste of roses lingering on my tongue is like tasting a drop of heaven;
Feathery and light touches on my coat of blood and flesh send tingles down my spine;
Embraces are similar to stepping in a nice warm cavern;
So sweet, and so divine. 

Short, chaste kisses are ceremonious;
Gentle, tender kisses are harmonious;
leaving the debonair in a little desperation;
yet still indulged in the phenomenal sensation.

Brand your love on his heart;
Make it squirm, burst apart from lust;
leave your print on his filthy black blood;
for he is yours to hurt.

au revoir.

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