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Afterthought
Contributed by
_Raspberry_
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Wednesday, 10th November 2004 @ 11:50:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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I know the light was bright
But my memories are blue
The color of your skin
The feeling of touching you
The thought of one soft touch
At the corner of my lips
The look in your gray eyes
As I crawled forward for a kiss
Memory flashes to the writhing
You were shaking from the pleasure pain
Curved metal digging in your skin
Your blood my own to gain
Back again to your soft touch
So close I can feel your breath
Teasing me, not touching me
Your air moving on my chest
My thoughts black, then back again
To the stinging of our sweat
The salt mixed with my own blood
The way you drank the blood I let
So many sighs in this afterthought
My memories have few words
Filtered through our heartbeats
Mixing the sounds into a blur
Copyright ©
_Raspberry_
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2004-11-10 11:50:33]
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Re: Afterthought
(User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on
Wednesday, 10th November 2004 @ 11:51:47 AM AEST
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awww that was breathtakingly sad, written with beauty and so much emotions,
takecare,
pixie xx |
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