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I could see plainly, that it was a gold embossed invitation to taste the struggle to escape from the ******* of marriage and grown up kids and years in a sanctuary of vows controlled by possessiveness and pain. Yes, I wanted to kiss you too but that would mean I would have to slip out of this armour of similar façades and run through all the same vows that turned pages in my throbbing head: infidelity this, infidelity that and: remember we have partners! Yet I was first to reach across these fragile explanations and swing my arms around your neck to draw your closer to my pounding heart and pulse. The desire broke every rule and shattered the 6th commandment into fragments of memory. Just this once our eyes closed and lips locked and we quietly left all our attachments and excuses at the doorstep of destiny and wondered what kind of chemistry breaks us free from all the things we swore should not happen but did happen. Next ? Author Notes No further explanations. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 3 days ago - See more at: http://allpoetry.com/poem/11595922-Lipstick-by-Marshall-Gass#sthash.jdXzuyFs.dpuf
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 5:32 PM UTC
Lipstick
I could see plainly, that it was a gold embossed invitation to taste the struggle to escape from the ******* of marriage and grown up kids and years in a sanctuary of vows controlled by possessiveness and pain. Yes, I wanted to kiss you too but that would mean I would have to slip out of this armour of similar façades and run through all the same vows that turned pages in my throbbing head: infidelity this, infidelity that and: remember we have partners! Yet I was first to reach across these fragile explanations and swing my arms around your neck to draw your closer to my pounding heart and pulse. The desire broke every rule and shattered the 6th commandment into fragments of memory. Just this once our eyes closed and lips locked and we quietly left all our attachments and excuses at the doorstep of destiny and wondered what kind of chemistry breaks us free from all the things we swore should not happen but did happen. Next ? Author Notes No further explanations. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 3 days ago - See more at: http://allpoetry.com/poem/11595922-Lipstick-by-Marshall-Gass#sthash.jdXzuyFs.dpuf
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 5:32 PM UTC
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