Beads, yours or mine
Who knows? Who cares?
You're drippin, soaking wet
As am I, as we are
Taste of salt
Taste of skin
Scent of sin lures the room
Yet to wed but you love my name
Scream it louder
Unsteady arms bare weight
It's time to change
To purchase a few more minutes
10 more pass, every second's been counted
The night's at its end
Our bodies were on the same clock
It's passion that let's it happen
wow, i really liked this one. Great job, good descriptive word play.
The imagery is nice! i liked it..
"The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise."
-- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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