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I Dare You
They fall to earth on a fantasy of certain chemical boldness
The taste of lips wet with vodka and surprise
And those soft white hips curving with the gravity of
Fairy footsteps as she steps on guitar strings of sound
Pleasure gratified in the dirt under his nails
Her body full of inexplicable newness she could
Almost be a child and this is not the first praying
That it will not be the last time she glides over his
Dark eyes hot and deep peeling off layers of soul
Stripped to burning muscles burning flesh burning heart
It has been so long and it will be so good when he is inside
Tight skin parted over firm waist her breath on
His neck like pure potent knife thrust and down she rides
As a voice reminds this is suicide.
The taste of lips wet with vodka and surprise
And those soft white hips curving with the gravity of
Fairy footsteps as she steps on guitar strings of sound
Pleasure gratified in the dirt under his nails
Her body full of inexplicable newness she could
Almost be a child and this is not the first praying
That it will not be the last time she glides over his
Dark eyes hot and deep peeling off layers of soul
Stripped to burning muscles burning flesh burning heart
It has been so long and it will be so good when he is inside
Tight skin parted over firm waist her breath on
His neck like pure potent knife thrust and down she rides
As a voice reminds this is suicide.
Published 28th Apr 2010
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Anonymous
5th May 2010 8:08pm
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13th May 2010 6:04pm
this is very invigorating
and it gives the scene acinderella when the clock strikes twelve feel...
keep up the good work, it's great.:)
and it gives the scene acinderella when the clock strikes twelve feel...
keep up the good work, it's great.:)
