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Apr 2013
You
Look beautiful
Right
Before sleep
Laying back, eyes rolled shut
Crushed pills
A contrasting white to the
Bible they lay on
You
Always had
Your
Priorities straight
Beckoning me
Sensing me
From behind your eyelids
Mouthing my name
You
Take me
In
As I feel for
Who you are
Beneath the veil of decency and secrecy
Reminding me
How much I need this
You
Could control
Me
When I'm in you
A puppet takes my place
And when you finish
You put your lips to my temple
And say bang.
DaSH the Hopeful
Written by
DaSH the Hopeful  23/M/Rome, Ga
(23/M/Rome, Ga)   
613
   --- and Annelise Kearvell
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