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[title] => Naivity of pleasure
[time] => 2010-11-12 15:11:15
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[bodytext] => Waiting there the body shivering the mixture you breathe is so smothering thinking ´bout so many things you´re praying to have for second wings¨ The atmosphere of fear in air so insecure just take you here thus close, one movement be enough don’t dare you deal on his be-half not moving so will come in vain prepared to take up all his pain The eyes are staring sour-like you wish you had been else despite the start the end someone proceeds you feel you heart has stopped indeed eternity begs you to come thou not all is yet been done Then like the blue out of the sky feels like you really ´r not to die the breath so even and so hot makes on your shoulder fatal spot it bowls you over you suffocate he comes more closer just be his maid no words are used none need to be cant take no more you have to see its so exciting nothing less need to go on just please don’t rest Then warm touch makes the heaven high thereafter follows profound sigh like thousand pins come through your skin you comprehend the primer sin the way is longer than you thought coming so close thou distance brought unsurance makes us foolish choice can you touch his inner voice Slow and careful second step the bird mustn’t be frightened back the plot is simple goal is clear you need to seek you need to feel and turning old and so damn book his eyes with darksome thoughtful look voltage is huger than expect attack of nerves you won’t respect after all waiting, there and like you feel his hand is like a tyke All of a sudden kisses you wild you lips go bloody been exiled merging in one in moment then forgetting all when in his den all touches, caress and hugs and light please can I eat him I don’t bite Pressure makes mind your going strong feels like you´d give him all he wants comes heat and fever there once more what is it you are waiting for the thrill is in and you are done don’t tell me it was just a fun it never ends you are pretty sure cos it was fine you know so pure The ending soon makes you go nuts one word will spoil it all goes muds don’t have it right didn’t do wrong the end comes hear you don’t prolong Stand up clean slate you´re leaving now sorrow will vanish won’t see too how [comments] => 3 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 48 [informant] => petulinka [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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