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Boiling blood and angry eyes Boil over in tears that do not cry For this idea, one last good-bye Is a selfish notion Proximity breeds what hearts belie Jagged emotion So this, our little rendezvous I swore that I would never do Until, of course, you asked me too The doorknob's turning Now, it must be followed through My heart lies burning Ferocity to match my own Intensifies this time alone The love has long-since been outgrown There is no forgiveness Just pleasure like we’ve never known This time, I’ll win this Then finally, you’ll realize I’ve grown into these golden thighs That seem to have you hypnotized Within their power And far too late you realize You’ve been devoured By the woman who stands glistening bare Watching you with tainted glare In a flash the passion flares Drunk acrobatics Bring forth new heights our bodies share Now spent and static Breathless and dripping wet As close to hate as love can get And this amazing last duet An exclamation In this goodbye lives no regret No indignation
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May 29, 2010
May 29, 2010 at 6:45 PM UTC
Disdain
Boiling blood and angry eyes Boil over in tears that do not cry For this idea, one last good-bye Is a selfish notion Proximity breeds what hearts belie Jagged emotion So this, our little rendezvous I swore that I would never do Until, of course, you asked me too The doorknob's turning Now, it must be followed through My heart lies burning Ferocity to match my own Intensifies this time alone The love has long-since been outgrown There is no forgiveness Just pleasure like we’ve never known This time, I’ll win this Then finally, you’ll realize I’ve grown into these golden thighs That seem to have you hypnotized Within their power And far too late you realize You’ve been devoured By the woman who stands glistening bare Watching you with tainted glare In a flash the passion flares Drunk acrobatics Bring forth new heights our bodies share Now spent and static Breathless and dripping wet As close to hate as love can get And this amazing last duet An exclamation In this goodbye lives no regret No indignation
Inspired by Spite Akimbo by David Thomas copyright©PrttyBrd 29/05/2010
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May 29, 2010
May 29, 2010 at 6:45 PM UTC
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