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Ennumaratio and Blazon;
how often they sway,
vessels of expression,
courting undulation.
How often passion depicts
ruby red lips,
both superior and inferior,
like rosebuds and petals,
leather and metal.
Talk of sheets,
and curling feet,
and bone-shaking moans.
But a simple cigarette,
shared in the simmering sun,
is all the intimacy,
we really need.
how often they sway,
vessels of expression,
courting undulation.
How often passion depicts
ruby red lips,
both superior and inferior,
like rosebuds and petals,
leather and metal.
Talk of sheets,
and curling feet,
and bone-shaking moans.
But a simple cigarette,
shared in the simmering sun,
is all the intimacy,
we really need.
Published 15th Nov 2016
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15th Nov 2016 8:26pm
This is beautifully written and sums up how I feel in a nutshell, sans the cigarette only because I don't personally smoke.
You get it.
You get it.
15th Nov 2016 8:56pm
