Melted Tastebuds
By midnight_temptress
I
can smell the passion
like cyanide between your
thighs
Poison grazes my tongue
An unfair advantage
Torture
& kill your victims
Leave me helpless
Beauty stained on the
silk sheets
Your lust, notches on the bedpost
aching to scream,
arch in pleasure
Satisfaction - purely a glimmer of attraction
in your eyes - blue,swimming,glimmering
sounds of the ocean
I'm
falling, feelings of unforgettable heaviness
Tracing my footsteps
back to you
I want to wake up again
at your back door
I
just want to be in your arms.
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Copyright 2010 midnight_temptress
Published on Monday, September 27, 2010.
Filed under:
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Comments on "Melted Tastebuds "
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A former member wrote:
I get it... a love remembered unforgettable thoughts, now all that is left is bitter sweet.
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A former member wrote:
lust..a hurting past..nd old memories..al together..an awesum piece of work!!
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On Tuesday, September 28, 2010, midnight_temptress
(9) wrote:
Thanks!! =]