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Lubrication.
By lstdarkness
The words spewed from our mouths,bitch,whore,slut.. bastard.
What loving terms of endearment we have for each other, The ropes. The
cuffs. The bad mouthing.
The torment that we give each other,the slaps in the face,your hand clutched
hard around my throat,I could die in this moment,the pain,the pleasure,the
hate, the love.
Love,that is all what it boils down too, the harder your hand meets my
cheek,fuck no one would understand,why our love is so full of hate, as
your grip tightens my breath stolen. Am I worthy of you, no in this moment
you are the one in control.
Begging for air,choking back the tears, wanting more, the pain that I
feel, the love that you are showing,the humiliation.
Hell with enough lubrication,
Anything is possible.
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© 2006 lstdarkness
Published on Tuesday, August 15, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Lubrication."
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On Monday, January 29, 2007, mysterylove
(99)
wrote:
rowr kinky =P
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On Sunday, January 28, 2007, Sin
(1168) wrote:
mmm there is not pleasure without a little pain..this was steamy and erotic in a dark way, just the way i like it ..yummy ~kristy
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On Saturday, January 27, 2007, Aunty Depressant
(434) wrote:
Ah, I think what we are willing to do for attention lest we end up alone, the most painful of tortures...well vaseline works alone too, ..so nevermind
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On Wednesday, January 24, 2007, elisa
(1616) wrote:
oh my....... the only comment to come on the tip of my tongue is.. well... vulgar (albeit very flattering) at best...... well said.
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