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Nov 2015
Most vulnerable under sheets,
**** as the Winter sky.
Sometimes I am bold,
Other times I am cold and
Trembling,
Especially with these images of
You.

Have you ever felt the
Breeze of risk and infatuation
All at once?
It's something that can really
Toss around your hair and
Caress your face.

Too bad I am not
Infatuated.

I am just skating on the very
Thin ice of
Love and trouble.
This love can be troubling,
Am I wrong?
Not use to being fed what I
Want, rarely what I ever
Need.

It's definitely not a sin to
Sip from this pond of
Passion and trust and
Loyalty...
It's a personal sin to
Deny
What you want. What you
Need.

I got what you want,
And you know what I need.
Misty Meadows
Written by
Misty Meadows  21/F/Pennsylvania
(21/F/Pennsylvania)   
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