Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Is There A Blood Filter On Modern Warfare 2

banned Behind closed doors


inordinately long for your presence tonight. Hanging on the lips a gasping sigh damping in the distance, your senses and mine.

I tattoo every inch of your skin on my body, a touch of your eager hands outlawed.

nudity I want each of my pores, leaving you in the footsteps of your mouth wet. Traces to draw the way back to my bed, again and again overnight as eternal as the desire to corrupt my soul.


My nipples hardened crown these breasts willing to be conquered and imprisoned by your hands. My legs open, conspiring with my anxieties, surrender at the mere imagination of a rush in your body.


I welcome your sex in my gut, sitting on you, clinging to your back. Mimic the rolling waves to feel inside through my body, drowning out the passion in the nectar that flows from our desire.

dream of you I wish I could quit when I'm sleeping to feel in my being awake and in your sight, give myself up.

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