Open Poetry #40 |
Endorphines |
andrey Junior Member
since 2007-04-27
Posts 29 |
Sixteen years, my lungs are clean Love 'til death is burning my skin My bleeding face she'll only touch My eyes are blue She love's them so much Skin so white she'll only touch Fragile fingers and burning crotch Blood is flowing she's licking my neck My chest is so hot, is touching her back I touch your lips, I open your mouth Bite my tongue and make me shout Give me yours to love and feel Inserting it so hold me still |
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MegMeg Member
since 2007-05-14
Posts 85Virginia |
It' s graphic, yet still sweet and caring. nicely done. |
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