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My body is weak and restless Toys scattered, sweated brow Been working at tiring myself out for hours Nothing gives ****** after mind blowing ****** Still hungry Ravenous, without satiation Unable to keep my hands to myself Therein lies the problem Want and need **** a fine line Between my ability to control and my ability to let go Breathe it all in, in one great gasping breath Your scent ribbons through the chaos Single minded focus on Northern winds Edged with snow capped romance Gets me going, gets me hot Too hot, drop it Butterflies join the descent Crimson splashes behind my eyelids Oxygen deprivation presses in with heavy, leadened weight Just. A. Little. More. Yessssss Echoing cries as back bowed, muscles wound tight Explosion. Atomic fire ball. Liquid. Catching air from the landing I curl up into a self-love hazed ball Ready for the next round
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 3:35 PM UTC
Fine Line
My body is weak and restless Toys scattered, sweated brow Been working at tiring myself out for hours Nothing gives ****** after mind blowing ****** Still hungry Ravenous, without satiation Unable to keep my hands to myself Therein lies the problem Want and need **** a fine line Between my ability to control and my ability to let go Breathe it all in, in one great gasping breath Your scent ribbons through the chaos Single minded focus on Northern winds Edged with snow capped romance Gets me going, gets me hot Too hot, drop it Butterflies join the descent Crimson splashes behind my eyelids Oxygen deprivation presses in with heavy, leadened weight Just. A. Little. More. Yessssss Echoing cries as back bowed, muscles wound tight Explosion. Atomic fire ball. Liquid. Catching air from the landing I curl up into a self-love hazed ball Ready for the next round
Nothing compares to an afternoon of self-love...except maybe some company :)
brook-ilges
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 3:35 PM UTC
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