let it start simplesmall quakes in the seam strokes of my sheets
then erupted thrusting palms over scorching drum beats
the precussion of truth was relaxing in the pocket of temptation
"whats my name?"
will you drop it and smoth it over the buttons of your pants?
collateral collarbones succomb to the lips of circumstance
(when given the chance)
it makes no sense to walk away
so stay, throw my neck back in lust
the innuendos of pleasure rattle the symphonies of sugared smiles
apply the blindfold and french kiss the conscience of danger till dawn
while wrapping me in the afterglow of your arms
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My Interests
everything
I'd like to meet:
Layout by Tennaya Layouts
Music:
anything
Movies:
all
Television:
CSI, SVU,nip/tuck, Discovery Health Channel, Thats So Raven, Jimmy Neutron...
Books:
The Red Tent --Anita Diamant & Pastwatch --Orson Scott Card
Heroes:
My Mommy
My Blog
let it start simple
small quakes in the seam strokes of my sheets
then erupted thrusting palms over scorching drum beats
the precussion of truth was relaxing in the pocket of temptation
... Posted by That Deonna Girl on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 02:59:00 PST
untitled
Among the darkness of indecision
through the toils of disbelief
my knee's bleed from praying
I've acquired a fixed stare from staying,
so I became the back drop
of Sunsets infinity
wish... Posted by That Deonna Girl on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 02:57:00 PST
imagine
Imagine your lips
sucking eternity
while hearing your name
Whispered breathlessly in your ear
My eyes gaze down at you,
Knowing that only you understand
why I smile.
As you do w... Posted by That Deonna Girl on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 02:55:00 PST
