"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-frickReviews
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1 Review Added on October 2, 2012 Last Updated on October 2, 2012 Authorwhat-the-frickAstoria & Ever After, OHAboutI'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..Writing
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