Odium

September 18, 2010
By 32rosie PLATINUM, Sarasota, Florida
32rosie PLATINUM, Sarasota, Florida
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Your eyes are molten
blue, deep enough to
run my fingers through
your hair, if I can.

I get lost in your
curly locks, thicker
than molasses, sir,
I’ll chop it all off.

I kiss your starch white
teeth, regrettably,
as the sun warms you
with it’s odium.

Lay your body down
and I’ll get rid of
it, if you insist
on my disposal, please.



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on Oct. 1 2010 at 9:18 pm
lswithspunk BRONZE, Opheim, Montana
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Favorite Quote:
\"why take life seriously, none of us make it out alive anyway\"
\"censorship is like telling a man he cant have a steak because a baby cant chew it\"--Mark Twain

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