warm me. swarm me with all that inspires me. it’s as though your - TopicsExpress



          

warm me. swarm me with all that inspires me. it’s as though your taste desires me and I cannot fix my broken switch —stuck on ‘on’— for you know how to scratch love’s itch. I crave you. my wants de-glove you, and welcome your bare knuckle K.O.’s. yes, you’re a thorny red rose in the teeth of love’s inviting pose. you’re my hopes exhumed; my heart consumed. truest love has bloomed. I’m excitedly doomed. -Ryan Miller
Posted on: Tue, 06 Aug 2013 13:29:17 +0000

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