no definition

no definition

A Poem by rayon hawthorne

she'd rather be a workless version. a diversion of the righteous soul. two times two of that fiery hole. privately known. pirately stole. but rightfully owned. timing will show. if the cashis clay judge jabbing with blow. passion is no. cashing that dough. relaxing his flow. but still im asking to go. whoa! see thats the part that has me on my knees seizing those hip bones the only time her back has been shown. or atleast turned to me. see i will boldly go in depth of long nights and sexual heights. enough to make me catch a nose blood. rugging is me. cupping my tea. cuddling me. fussing with me. no definition. just a loving thats free. intimacy bubbling to be. hugging on me. armed hooked tight. stay down in your seat. struggling free. publicly me? naw that cant be. illusion or the only way that two lovers can be? no definition

© 2009 rayon hawthorne


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Added on March 21, 2009

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rayon hawthorne
rayon hawthorne

Columbus, OH



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