Poetry
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I had a dream about you… shadow dancing in the recesses of my mind. Your lips on my… lips. Your fingertips wandering over my body, teasing me into submission, urging me closer to completion… moaning the sweet melody of your name, punctuated by the staccato of pleading you not. to. stop… more, MORE un-eloquently implored. […]…
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If I could I would Nail my hands to the edges of stars with your broken promises, Naked and Exposed my scars for all to see, This is my Crucifixion for loving you, my Love… my Celestial being, If I could I would tie you to those false dreams you sold me Then watch you…