Beautiful LiarA Poem by H. A. M.I like the lies because I need them right now.
Say it again but not too loud. Ooooh! That's the spot! Just like that. I love your talk! Don't stop now! Lie to me some more! Sway me with your words Your jargon Your speech… your crazy lingo. All said to a rhythm. A tempo. Lift me up with praise I don't deserve and never heard. ….but I do deserve. Because I'm the shiny god in your temple of lust.. And yet your favorite disciple. Too willing and Trustful. Give me more of your precious word. Your verb. …yeah… A metaphor for Sex language. Tell me good things that excite me "X-cite me." Tell me sweet things that entice me "Entice me." Tell me things that make me want to give myself to you because I know you really love me. Right? I stay wrapped up in your tongue of empty words and choice phrases. You grant me favors. ...Those so deep it hurts favors. So I believe the phrases you say that you convey to me just right. They tickle the inner part of me. Relax the cautious part of me. Numb the thinking part of me. Like a sweet poison from the viper you are. I know what it is. Heard many times before. The same old image casting a different shadow. It was a good lie and I enjoyed the taste of it. But for tonight. please,,,, Let me rain kisses on your face and put the urges in their place. I'm tired of being ,,,,,,domesticated. © 2008 H. A. M.Author's Note
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Added on May 7, 2008AuthorH. A. M.St.Louis, MOAbout"I hope you live to be one hundred years old and me a hundred minus a day so I won't know good people like you passed away." DJ Phylosophy. Hey YOU! Sorry for the absence. I'm having conection pro.. more..Writing
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