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...There is no element, in existence, equal, to me, with the force, and polarity, of you. Take me...take me, further in. I will not, I could not...ever, resist you. My will, is hammered carbon; yet, this contract, of the soul... it is ironclad. Draw me, into the tensity, of your unbroken field. Does your ghost, hover like magnetite, at the northernmost point, of its own compass needle? Does your shadow, dwell in its arrowhead shape? Does your heart, steel, its directional pull? I cannot pass you by, but to be drawn, into the divine gravity, of your embrace. Sweet...so sweetly, do you hold fast, to me. My lips, shudder, tremulous, with an irrepressible urge to glue themselves to the nectarine sweetness, of sunbaked flesh. Take me...take me, further in. Leech me, of resistance. Break me, of my defenses. Shatter this separation, that pulses fiercely, between us, and pin me, to the core, of you. Keep me, always... yours, alone; yours forever... and worlds, may end, castles, may rubble. Entire civilizations, may fall, to ancient ash, Before these lips, could ever dream, of leaving, you.
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Sep 2, 2025
Sep 2, 2025 at 3:35 PM UTC
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...There is no element, in existence, equal, to me, with the force, and polarity, of you. Take me...take me, further in. I will not, I could not...ever, resist you. My will, is hammered carbon; yet, this contract, of the soul... it is ironclad. Draw me, into the tensity, of your unbroken field. Does your ghost, hover like magnetite, at the northernmost point, of its own compass needle? Does your shadow, dwell in its arrowhead shape? Does your heart, steel, its directional pull? I cannot pass you by, but to be drawn, into the divine gravity, of your embrace. Sweet...so sweetly, do you hold fast, to me. My lips, shudder, tremulous, with an irrepressible urge to glue themselves to the nectarine sweetness, of sunbaked flesh. Take me...take me, further in. Leech me, of resistance. Break me, of my defenses. Shatter this separation, that pulses fiercely, between us, and pin me, to the core, of you. Keep me, always... yours, alone; yours forever... and worlds, may end, castles, may rubble. Entire civilizations, may fall, to ancient ash, Before these lips, could ever dream, of leaving, you.
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AP Kate-the-Shrew
Sep 2, 2025
Sep 2, 2025 at 3:35 PM UTC
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