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Bloody Feet

you bring out the naughty in me- you, sizzling with heat- melt my cream, drip me down to a sticky mess, a stream of flowing want. i cannot help but flaunt you, as you lie growing, tying yourself into a knot. we whisper our screams thru our dreams where we meet in disguise. you recognize my bloody feet, step ahead of me & lead. you bring out the nerve in me- i can feel veins bursting thru each curve you touch. it's much too much, your caress breathing into my pandora's box, seething with live electricity. you exit quietly, leaving a trail of broken locks.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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