Her passion is heat;
       With flames that scorch fire,
       Burning flesh,
       While enticing desire.
       She will blow your mind,
        and light your fire,
        In the same wind.

If you need to fall apart;
                    do it --- in my arms
                    so I can protect you --- as you crumble;
                                                             Until the darkness fades away.

Love at first site.
         caught myself
               falling in love,
                     and got lost,
                           in yours eyes.
                                       Been stuck ever since.
                                                    thanks­ to your touch,
                                                          ­   touching  my heart,
                                                          ­             you changed my life.

The wetter the better.
I like it smooth,
love it rough.
The taste; a bitter - sweet treat.
The rush  - lifts you off your feet.
Her fabric - damp with lust.
Beautiful pink lips; a pleasure to touch.

I am hopelessly in love with a memory, that echos through my mind like a melody, playing 2,000 times a day. Worse part, at the ending, I realize you are 2,000 miles away.

Friends come, their steps can be heard,
Hands shaking - priceless,
Never ever need to lie - don't miss the lies,
So envy is not needed - surely well be noticed right away,

Friends advent - a rapid stream,
Speeches raging and screaming dots,
The river from the speeches wove into a ball,
What is the theme for the day we call, among other things,

And another sight that stuck the blade,
To the base of the brain burns,
And leafing through the pictures, God knows,
That the truth we are with you respected always ever,

Farewell to friends, for time is always a reproach,
Farewell will not be forced to hurry,
Here, for a moment, and forever,
My dear friends with me abide in your faces forever,
My Friends

if at all,
how to approach?

if approaching,
how to be accepted?

if being accepted,
how to avoid
too much of it?

if successfully avoiding,
how not to hurt
or miss
the most important?

if not avoiding,
how to maintain
yourself?

if maintaining,
more or less,
your sense of self,
how to transcend it?

and if transcending,
how to appreciate
the other
for what s/he is?

how to be close
without the pain
  of loss
upon retreat?

how to acknowledge
that the other
  always is
out there
  and yet
in here?

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