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One moment of pleasure
can unleash a lifetime of
pain.
You chose to open that box, now suffer the consequences.
Light touch
On my lips
Violent feelings erupt, when your hands dance their way to my hips
Entwined bodies, ecstatic, elated
Repleted and exquisitely
Sated
.
You are there,
stalking my memories,
a series of pornographic tapestries
woven deep into my mind,
Hand stitched together
with a cold blunt needle,
threatening to unravel fast
when the sun kisses the horizon.

The petals of paper flowers
yellow with time passing,
presenting a weathered view
of a love that once thrived,
but is now moon dust
gathering on a dark web
of lust laced
with delicate ****** fragments.




© Pagan Paul (25/08/18)
.
 Aug 2018 Any present moment
Eva
My world
is
aways sunset
and dizzy

Colours flash quicker
when I close my eyes

I like
to catch
falling things

Or floating things

-Maybe dandelion seeds

I will always trail my fingers along
every wooden beam

And write wishes in the dust
asking voices you can’t hear

Should I ? Should I ? Should I?
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