![]() sweet sin, sweeter pleasureA Poem by MurisakaThere it was again.
what was it? you ask me but only polity because thats the only way you know how to ask and its the only way your voice will ever talk to me. It was a pull at the strings of my heart I tell you quietly almost whispering in your ear while we lay in bed together. The day had only begun and I could tell it was going to be a good one but why? because you were still here my dear. And if things kept going like this you would always be there. The night before had almost never ended I almost wish it never did. Because that was the first night that I had ever known had ever felt the pleasure of your skin and taken in the taste of such a sweet sin. You twist your hair. Its the perfect length for you to spin around your delicate fingers. The alarm goes off once more before I decide to unplug it I roll over to face you once more and stare into your sky blue eyes for ages before I ask you "Do you want to keep this night alive?" © 2011 Murisaka |
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Added on August 12, 2011 Last Updated on August 12, 2011 Author![]() MurisakaChiloquin, ORAboutI'm William, 18, yeah (sarcasm) I like writing poetry, and I tend to look at my life, feelings, and the music I listen to for inspiration. If you haven't already found out from reading my poems I tend.. more..Writing
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