Britanie
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.off of the top of my head.A Poem by Britaniei desired itlips hang heavy with these lieswhere was the truthi need itall of the things you forgotyour words of trying explanationsare wrapped up in .. |
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.inhale.A Poem by Britaniei take my time when i breathe him ingently, slowly, articulating the movesof mouths consuming.our lips spread open, inhaling each other.he fits inside.. |
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.nostalgia.A Poem by Britaniei am plagued with memoriesof past lovers and theirpromiseswhich buzz in my earas loud as a dozen hungry bees& i can still taste their lipswhen i t.. |
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.lost like some forgotten dreams.A Poem by Britanieits almost midnightand i can't stop rememberingthat hotel roomand the spilled winewaking up to your opened eyesand taking photos ofthe small of your b.. |
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.to love such a wild thing.A Poem by Britaniethere were times after the breakdownwhen the morning grass was so weti had to stop and wipe my feet off on the hard carpetand i would look out the win.. |
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.expansion.A Poem by Britaniemy taste buds are getting stronger& lately i can feel your skin inside of me.sometimes i think it's too big and theni stop and feel the expansion .. |
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.breathe in, breathe out.A Poem by Britaniemy lips are raw from the windmy belly too full from fati wanted to tell you last nighthow much i wanted to feel youinside of me again. |
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.bones.A Poem by Britanieive been picking up piecesof your bones since you lefttrying to focus onlyon the pretty onesand leaving out the rest.the residue of our kissesremain o.. |
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.maudlin.A Poem by BritanieDo you remember when We held each other Our naked bodies clinging On for life. Our tears merged into a pool of insecurities That neither of us were re.. |
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mundane.A Poem by Britaniei’m bored with life i want to murder the mundane i wish to walk down the streets and make a statement with only the sway of my hips i want .. |
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