"Forbidden"

"Forbidden"

A Poem by what-the-frick

You kiss my lips,
Your taste leaves me numb,
It's not about feelings,
This time's about fun.

And your body fits mine,
As you move in and out,
Between muffling moans,
And desperate shouts.

And tonight doesn't matter,
If she had you first,
When you're pulling my hair,
And I'm ripping your shirt.

Because just for one night,
Your body was mine.
Cause I threw out the crayons,
And colored outside the lines.

© 2012 what-the-frick


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As I've said, pure emotion and this one is no exception. Although this one almost had me sweating at the end. :). We all have those times when we want to just let loose throw caution to the wind and feel without the consequences of tomorrow. This I think is a great example of that.

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Astoria & Ever After, OH



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I'm hypersensitive. I feel emotional over things that don't hold substance. You can break my heart with just a look. I don't give up without a fight. My life is a soundtrack. But pay attention, the mu.. more..

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