Interlocking DevicesA Poem by Pen Draggin'
We are interlocking devices
destined for designed integration. How positively pleasurable it is to fold you into me, and to have that full feeling. Your lanky arms laced amongst my stubbled legs with glitter toes pulled up and nestled in your lap. We are leaned back and laughing. Sweetness, I swear no one could pry these slighted digits from your blossoming chest. Nor could any bright breeze whisk away the tender nothings my lips try to leave on your neck. We are interlocking devices.
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Added on April 22, 2010Last Updated on April 22, 2010 AuthorPen Draggin'Portland, ORAboutHi! I'm Kelsey, I'm 22 years old with a passion for poetry. I write because it is innate and, quite simply, I'm pretty f*****g good at it. I love the rain. I will always belong to the Northwest. I sa.. more..Writing
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