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created on 10/17/2010  |  http://fubar.com/-/b337123  |  1 followers

Junkie

I have to wash you off my skin Off my body The remnants of your touch Burning me alive. Lingering taste and senses alive A junkie savoring a diminishing high The need for another dose Ever increasing, clawing for release Time to ante up for another go Skin too tight senses too loud Not enough you left to get me by

Always more

Those words. Your words. Almost like fingertips across my skin. Almost the warm breath against my throat. Almost the slide of flesh against flesh. Tell me again even as you show me. The pressure at the edge of control. Unraveling bit by bit. Almost enough to taste you on my skin. Turning my words into your name. On bated breath, hard and heavy. Give me more, always more.

Lead me to Temptation

Lead me to temptation

Lead me astray

With sugar crusted lips

and honey soaked words

Lie to me well

and make it all the more dirty

Tell me of a different way

Tell me pretty words

with biting reprimand

Lead me to temptation

Lead me astray

Watch the day turn dark

And the stars come out

Make it all seem ok

Quote

“I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding.”~Anaïs Nin

Days go on and on...
I always look for a way
to make them go faster.

Faster days to get us...
to some point that I can't name
for some unknown reason.

A race with no rhyme or reason...
spinning wheels in muck
there's no logic to this mess.

Maybe one day the destination...
can be this clear place
the end result of a rainbow.

A peaceful place with you...
but who would I be then
if not this mess of a person.

Do we embrace the mess...
do we embrace the chaos
or continue this mad dash.

unnamed... random writing

No More Sad Words Said

It Is What It Is

Classically Said.

 

Some things last

Some things don’t

Sometimes we lose the best

And are stuck with the rest

 

Somehow we end up in this place

A toss up for the human race

You do yours and I’ll do mine

 

In the End I’m sure we’ll find

Which way to go

And reap what we sow

 

You Do yours and I’ll do mine

Should we meet,

It’ll be heaven divine

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