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Do Not Disturb
"I love you's" forgotten,
Replaced with a primal heat.
Gestures speak louder then words.
Bodies clinging,
Becoming one silhouette.
Knowing exactly--
Where this coupling leads.
Growls of pleasure and of pain,
Reverberate off thin paper walls.
On the other side--
Hanging upon the door,
An overused sign that reads,
'Do Not Disturb.'
The sheets are busy.
Replaced with a primal heat.
Gestures speak louder then words.
Bodies clinging,
Becoming one silhouette.
Knowing exactly--
Where this coupling leads.
Growls of pleasure and of pain,
Reverberate off thin paper walls.
On the other side--
Hanging upon the door,
An overused sign that reads,
'Do Not Disturb.'
The sheets are busy.
Published 2nd May 2010
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