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More Than Most

You had me at 'muse'
and both ventricles paused too long at 'goodbye'
but I was cruising the planet at a hundred and twenty in between
better than myself
hell of a lot higher than  
too many hits could take me
more fuck than fight
more fly  
than fuck
 
And I thought I could read you like you read my hips
like you read my rhythms, my tides and
I swore I could taste  
your sweat from here
feel your chest beat  
heavy, primal -
and I wrapped tight around your waist
around your every last pulse  
and swell
and I flew
 
 
Written by Jestalessa
Published | Edited 10th Sep 2011
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