Ignorance

August 10, 2009
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Sunlit shards, melted love,
Your eyes speak to me.
Ancient fangs, brimming lust,
Your mouth thirsts for me.
Tiny limbs, encroaching reach,
Your hands cling to me.
Pulsing heart, pallid tension,
Your body aches for me.
Tiny limbs, encroaching reach,
Your hands cling to me.





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"Kate" said...
Apr. 1, 2010 at 1:23 pm
This is amazing! It's super deep and flows beautifully. You should keep writing because you're really good at it. If you want, check out some of my work. I think you'd really like it.
 
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