Friday, September 20, 2013

Rage the broken

He loathes me in a way that makes me hate my own sight. 
He makes me want to apologize day and night. 
Tears pouring like rain 
I betrayed him and I was masked by disdain 

I fixated on you 
I pushed the shadow of possibility of ifs
You became my alluring stigma 
I never could have ensued 
The control I'd give to you 
You could shake me through and sift
I'd still maintain my love 
My sweat and blood for you is fresh
You profound my pallet  
I taste you and it like honey suffocated my life...
Milky fucking glory melts into my being 
I'm not ashamed by my lust
I want to show you my levels 
When you enter me my body quivers 
Seizures of life altering vibrations sweats 
I am, I am always ready and to pay my debts
I need you touch to finish 
I need you to feel happiness
We need to complete us 
We will remain undone 
Just call on me and I'll just run ....
Each new touch I'll continue to paint you ... 

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