Thursday, October 18, 2007
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
An exhaling quivering
condensed
into pure rapture
A waking bracing
delectation
stirred inside
The impassioned gospel
beguiling
to an overture
Now fracturing deep
enchantment
as it will never be
irresistable, still
you are compulsion
to me
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4 comments:
You know some good words.
As always, excellent. You are compulsion to me.
I'm feeling disgusting, so thanks.
For that you get a prize, m'man.
What? What do I win?
mwoahahaha... you'll have to wait and see.
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