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Feeling your lips meld into mine
We reveal
As your lips makes its loving trail it burns a pool deep below
Your hands cup my body
How can hands so small have such strength?
You slowly feast on my body on your way down
Getting to what you really want
What you say you need
Love, you have it.
"It's yours
It's yours
It's all
all...
all yours..."

I melt all over you
Just the way you love it
"Look what you did to me."
She smiled so happ**ily
God...
There are no boundaries
      in this world
Only the walls that we create.
      Socially acceptable questions
with socially predictable answers,
    * Stay in the box
             color in the lines
                  
follow directions *
There are no boundaries
        in this world
Too often are we taught what to think instead of how to think. We should teach how to think creatively and analytically, but instead we are taught to pick a premade side and stay.
It's hard for people to be true to themselves
*And even harder for them to be true to others.
Everyone has their demons. Some are nicer than others
****
is that too ****** of a word for a poet?
Is it a grease stain in a pool of beauty?
Does it drip like venom from a person's tongue?
Can it melt your being into bits and pieces?
Does it bring shame to the mind that birthed it?
Can such a simple word break a poem?
****
I actually would like if you left me a comment telling me. It would be interesting for me.
The thoughts
In my head
Are killing me
Slowly.
The doubt
Is contagious.  
Slowly,
Setting me
Ablaze.
Slowly,
Killing me
Inside.
Slowly
k.s. 11/4/15
So confused
So conflicted
It was
her
Then it was
Me
Then repeat
Now it's on
Me
Again
So conflicted  
So confused
k.s.
The tears
were streaming down
my face
because she still
had your heart.
So undeserving
of your perfection.
Come back
to me.
k.s.
...
And i look up at
The sky, close my eyes
And breath the air
That once
blew Your
Scent.
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