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Bridge May Ice in Cold Weather

(Okay -
easy)
My legs are shaking
just thinking about it.
I know what you need from
me,
and I know how
you want me
to hand it over -
against a wall
or on top of you -
really
just
however you want me...
hands up in surrender
or tied down
or up in a futile fight against
yours.

I mean it; I don't care.
I want it; I won't share.
I need it; it's right there.
So
give it.


~
Age when written: 16
Written by rowantree
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