I will drink you under the table
By VenomPlease
Oh what could I bring to the table
ringing the able and asking for help
assistance dismissing and longing for kissing
I long for you kiss
and thick lips and
my hips
pressing up against someone who's able
oh, what could I bring to the table
... but fear
"I'm not trying to hurt you" he said as she grimaced
and jumped 12 feet through the ceiling
He kisses with feeling
I long for your kiss
and thick lips and
his hips
pressing up against someone who is unable
oh, this boy don't bring shit to the table
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© 2006 WhiteHorse
Published on Sunday, April 2, 2006.
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Comments on "I will drink you under the table"
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On Monday, April 24, 2006, TheBardOfBlasphemy
(357) wrote:
there's a neurotic rhythm to this... i like it. it drives, it needs, it whores on the eyes.
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On Sunday, April 2, 2006, Equinox Asylum
(140) wrote:
There you go. This piece layed out like a broken mirror. Wonderful. Welcome back to inspiration.
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On Sunday, April 2, 2006, elisa
(1595) wrote:
this is like..... a thought inside a thought... i love the way this ... unravels.