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We sat there in silence time passes and Stillness engulfs like a layer you bite on my shoulders like an exiled animal Made a deep cut enough for to bleed Every time I move I can feel you on My skin that burned into my flesh I took a bite again and it tasted like strange fruit On a gripping embrace, our winds weave between us There is nothing quite remaining like a cry As i wearing a collection of scars The first bite of your bottom lip Sultry, wrecked and drunken You are the lemon tasted spoor I want to gently nip at your ear Devour every corner of your crescents Wanted to outline your lips with my finger Like carving a wet stone I knew we were venom when in love You open the beer bottle with your teeth kind of a girl I do not smell your perfume Notice that you aren't misted any I can feel you when I reach the place you want to be touched your hands pressed against me Love me till the night darkens taste me till I become tender to loose Spring me with the wings stitch them into my peel make a sip from my rough soul bite me to leave a stain and kissed lips will always reminisce the ones that made them shiver I am filled with endless things, I am quiet I won’t let the moment go And that is why I kissed you!
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 4:53 AM UTC
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We sat there in silence time passes and Stillness engulfs like a layer you bite on my shoulders like an exiled animal Made a deep cut enough for to bleed Every time I move I can feel you on My skin that burned into my flesh I took a bite again and it tasted like strange fruit On a gripping embrace, our winds weave between us There is nothing quite remaining like a cry As i wearing a collection of scars The first bite of your bottom lip Sultry, wrecked and drunken You are the lemon tasted spoor I want to gently nip at your ear Devour every corner of your crescents Wanted to outline your lips with my finger Like carving a wet stone I knew we were venom when in love You open the beer bottle with your teeth kind of a girl I do not smell your perfume Notice that you aren't misted any I can feel you when I reach the place you want to be touched your hands pressed against me Love me till the night darkens taste me till I become tender to loose Spring me with the wings stitch them into my peel make a sip from my rough soul bite me to leave a stain and kissed lips will always reminisce the ones that made them shiver I am filled with endless things, I am quiet I won’t let the moment go And that is why I kissed you!
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 4:53 AM UTC
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