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Tremors rupture beneath my skin--- a mere omen of what's to begin. Lurking in the crevices of forbidden thoughts these remnant shards emer..

Your skin was such appealing wallpaper-- irrestible to the touch. Glistening like silver spoons your eyes reflected starry nights. Lips bec..

Where I’m from I am from six houses Scattered over two cities Empty yet brimming in memory. I am from a desecrated marriage Of shouts a..

If I ever were to see you again I would bury you in agony and guilt with just one glance. You'd be frozen in your personal helter-skelter bub..

Red lips and satin slips caress moonkissed flesh. Charming and flirting transfuse between subtle words and dream to be enacted. Pinot noir tri..

Take a swig of that gin and let me come in. Baby, you know I'm going to win. Unpin your hair and freefloat without care Baby, tonight everyone..

Good evening, death. I'm sorry I'm not there Schedules conflicted, I'm afraid Yet my timing is impeccable in our little game of charades You neve..

This is how it's gonna go I'll speak the words you already know. You'll hesitate wondering how I could possibly relate to such a predicament. ..

Stuck in Limbo or so it seems with no place to go, no money--just dreams. Starting to fall apart at the seams yet still pursuing a potential u..

I think of you from time to time Those summer days when you were mine We were young and our love true Passion and faith did our hearts spew. Sca..