Smokin' Hot LoverA Poem by AngThe love of your life - who WILL try to kill you in the end. Just for fun, in my feverish state.Oh my dear, my trusted lover. Let me undress you. Let me save you from your fair cover. My audience is screaming “mistake” and “stay away”. You’re not good for me; you’ll lead me to destruction. But they don’t understand how I love your destruction. Because it’s yours. Let us perform our dance, yet again. Let us light up the night. I can feel you burning, your warmth. Oh, how could I ever stay away? Quitting smoking is a b***h. © 2013 Ang |
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