Tag: lovers

mystery.

crazy! he calls after i take the compliment meant to harm morph into his dream swim deep into unpleasant thoughts surrounded by future fights transgressions meek smiles forced stretched out, about and around me, i welcomed and wrapped you into play naively friend… teasing you listened as no one ever spanked this hard ass your…

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i cant have you while i wait for an answer an answer itself as i ponder sending another letter to address the heart of a flame burnt down in vain you teach a lesson to me the next wave intense alter rebuilt penalty collected a neglience of contrition

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missing.

how can i miss what i never had you ask but i did have you and still possess the words spilled on my dress the magic marker highlights the stars spread under the hem this horizon never ending we agree to never wash our hands again -your grin wiped clean by tide a rinse cycle…

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retreat.

this whispered touch middle finger caress splits open -borders a wounded heart to bleed love and flow your way dreamt you held these broken bones crushed dream -hoarder i offered you my orange creamsicle spiked with fear perched atop you slink below covered silk -corridor i whisk away… you needed more rain to pour chasing…

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trap

falling into the same damn -cycle a trap of seduction change the subject make me the crazy bitch the heartless fox spineless bends to part waters fill buckets to carry them home drink at my expense and watch me drown.

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dangerous

dangerous game she’s playing in a field of men grabbing misbehaving he stands in a corner waiting praying she finally stays resting digressing into her old ways illusions of love

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pathetic

this strikes at the heart -love, bondage to you felt the river flow through the winding path I dug laid with rock and bloom dies faster than i did wrapped in arms germinating hope a callous smile i failed to read God bless this man -i was, the greatest dope.

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i do not desire to be soft with you, warned about using the other -amidst dark and light angelic beings the grueling battle between rubble left behind, our bodies castaway.

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peril

The deepest, darkest rises in the fog, burned away -hidden desire. Oh, why feel so free behind the screen? And how our creator tapped into the sensual, leaves us mourning the loss of soul.

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Attending the Opera

— Read on Fabric on the Daily Post What are we willing to give up? What would i find behind your curtain as i swing it aside? Have you, will you, consider letting me know? I wait. Anticipate. Is this a game eagerly played by two? Or only i? Am i setting myself up for…

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