Thursday, September 29, 2005

thighs

she looked at me with those eyes
the ones that feel like
she's squeezing my heart with her
thighs
and speaking of flesh
i'm gonna leave a mark on those and
mesh
with her heartbeat and mind
sink my teeth in and grind
...away perfectly at her fading jade
revealing the warmth and intensity
that she holds just for me
gushing out in a poetic sliiiide
dripping out onto those thighs
in waves of intense-filled sighs
then i'll look at her with MY eyes
so she'll see the marks
she's left all over me
the perfect reflections
of her sweet lust and crave
tattooed and imprinted
...though she hasn't even tried.

--bpg--
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