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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Val�ry
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  ~Carl Sandburg
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.  ~Thomas Gray
Poetry is not always words.  ~Audrey Foris
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.  ~Edgar Allan Poe

 

Pornographic (ADULT CONTENT)
2003-11-08 - 11:51 p.m.
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ADULT CONTENT

WET HEAT POOLS

BURNING IN MY LOINS

IMAGES FLASH AGAINST EYELIDS

LONGING TO FEEL.

LONGING TO TOUCH

NEEDING TO STROKE

THAT WHICH IS YOUR SOUL

THAT WHICH IS YOUR PRIDE.

FLAMES LICK AT MY CORE

YOUR WORDS KINDLING THE FIRE

WORSHIP THE BLAZE, DO NOT FEAR

IT SHALL CONSUME YOU TOO.

WILD

FRENZIED

SPONTANEOUS

UNCONTROLLED

LUST.

PASSIONATE BURST, COLORFUL STARS

I FEEL THE IRRESISTABLE URGE

TO GRASP THAT WHICH IS SO HARD

TO LOVE THAT WHICH IS SO LARGE.

MY RESPONSE YOUR SALVATION

MY PRIMAL NEED YOUR IGNITION

MY BODY YOUR SACRED TEMPLE

MY VOICE YOUR SIRENS CALL.

UNCOVER THE TEMPLE OF DESIRE

EXPOSE THOSE PARTS THAT FEED

THE NEED INSIDE YOUR BRAIN

NAKED LIMBS LINGER IN THE OPEN AIR

DARE NOT TO ESCAPE THE SAME.

STRIP BARE YOUR RESISTANCE

ABANDON ALL PRETENSES

COME TO ME IN MY LAIR

FEED YOUR INSATIABLE HUNGER.

PASSION

SEDUCTION

TEMPTATION

APPETITE.

LUST.

THIRST FOR THIS POWER

HUNGER FOR A CURE TO YOUR ITCH

RAGE AGAINST THE LONGING

ARE YOU SOMEWHAT EAGER?

HAUNTED BY THE IMAGES

THE DRUMMING OF THE FLESH

ANIMALISTIC FRENZY, BEASTIAL NEED

FUCK ME LIKE A WILD ANIMAL.

raw || truth
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Past Memories:

2006-01-13 - Fear In My Skin
2006-01-10 - The Moon - Our Silent Audience
2005-12-14 - Promise
2005-12-11 - Pure Bliss
2005-08-31 - In This Grave