How many sleepless nights will I entertain lustful bander. Mocking intimacy at the peak of serenity. Dangling at the peak of the trust youve given, steadily wishing it was inside of me. I your manipulating desire. I see the fire burning inside you. I know the words to enlighten you. I withheld the only touch come to inspire you. Only to be amused by the fight in you. No limits to what you would or wouldnt do. No limits to what I ask of you. I know more than Ill ever want you to, knowing it would only hurt you. I allow you to feel exactly as I need you to, at any given moment like a babys bottle I feed you. Its not a game but used to make us equal. You endure the gift of strength and I inherited power over your mental. Some may say Im crazy but thats exactly what they should think. If you learned the truth I couldnt say it was working. How long will you shower me with compliments, under playing my confidence. As if that will get me to lower my guards a bit, perhaps give you sniff? No coincidence my fragrance causes you to bite your lips and my accent keeps your confidence at a distance. Understanding my body shadows my intelligence and with every try there will be a consequence. Forbidden flavor you cant resist?? how many sips before one dies to prove it. -Poet Lamia
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 05:24:56 +0000
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