27Feb/11

Opiated Lust

You put words into my head. Speaking romantic literature telepathically. I can read your eyes and know your hearts thoughts. Rhythmically pulsating, hypnotic heart beats, as our bodies mesh and sweat in an orchestrated scene of lust. Lingering touch, lingerie smut. And your lips hold onto mine for dear life. Every inch of me needs every inch of you.

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22Feb/11

Antipathy

Im afraid of strenght, and power, not because i am afraid to get hurt, but rather afraid of the damage i would cause in my raging path of destruction against any hurdle that may stand before my feet, as i make path towards a conquest for happiness that i can not yet define.

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22Feb/11

Passenger

"Don't be sorry your darkness is gone. I'll carry if for you always. I'll keep it with mine."
-Dexter Morgan

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