So graciously we wait,
In sinful minds we already mate,
The ticking of the clock nervous stares,
Wondering glares,
Her hand shakes,
The unslipping of the dress,
Aches of a well known pain,
Repation we do it again with different friends,
Natural movements we all know,
Like fighting tigers,
The breaking of back bones,
You chose the postions,
The movement of thrusting hips,
Smacking of lips,
We are so unkind,
Yet so very willing,
Feelings pending at the end of the night,
The drums hit as she screams,
The bass winds as he swings,
Building is breathing,
I can see the walls coming in on me,
Its all beautiful for the moment,
Until its over,
We think to ourselves this isnt right,
I dont love you after it,
Who would of known when we barried all,
No love would show,
I dont want to touch you,
Cause I dont want to not love you,
I need everything you give me,
The air im breathing,
Colors im feeling,
You,
The egotistical son and the cold lover, we self devour one another, treachous love across shaking grounds, the world at our feet head in the clouds, As the day shifts night falls, In the woods we can walk, Speak freely of your past, In these arms years pass, Seasons change, People fade but me and you stay the same, This is my life this is my curse but with you everything works.
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broken
05:22 Dec 28 2009
I like this one