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Post by ScarletMornings on Mar 19, 2006 20:34:30 GMT -8

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i hear your husky whisper
i see the glint of your eyes
desire flashes through me

i smile back and attempt
to convey that i want you
without saying i want you
you give me fever

fingertips
brushing across your thigh
lean closer, still closer
let's eliminate the space between us
and replace it with lust

hair plastered against your forehead
bite your lip
just hush, hush, hush and sweat

what a lovely way to burn

by ramona

Last Edit: Mar 21, 2006 8:44:05 GMT -8 by Ramona

"Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave,
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind;
Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave.
I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned."

-- Edna St. Vincent Millay,
from "Dirge Without Music"

Go to the link and read it!

Ramona Administration Posts: 1,323	Burn Mar 21, 2006 8:45:54 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Ramona on Mar 21, 2006 8:45:54 GMT -8 Whoo. I'm giddy with delight.
	"Hold my head inside your hands. I need someone who understands. I need someone, someone who hears. For you I've waited all these years. For you I'd wait 'til kingdom come, Until my day, my day is done. And say you'll come and set me free. Just say you'll wait, you'll wait for me."

cry,crayola. Senior Writer yeah, i'm lame. Posts: 569	Burn Mar 21, 2006 18:25:27 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by cry,crayola. on Mar 21, 2006 18:25:27 GMT -8 you should be. this one rocks socks, girl!
	hopless stray prone to wander. crycrayola!, warrior; lest the blind lead the blind.

Pseudomuse Senior Writer We went, we saw, we didn't quite conquer. Posts: 489	Burn Mar 22, 2006 15:10:24 GMT -8 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Pseudomuse on Mar 22, 2006 15:10:24 GMT -8 indeed, I love this dear. a lots. be giddy. runs off to play the song
	You'll never be quite the same again after that Bible you've been thumping all these years finally has enough and beats the living s**t out of you. - Horoscope in "The Onion" I thought you just said we were done doing things the stupid way. If you want to call me that, smile. Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.

Post by ScarletMornings on Mar 19, 2006 20:34:30 GMT -8

Post by Ramona on Mar 21, 2006 8:45:54 GMT -8

Post by cry,crayola. on Mar 21, 2006 18:25:27 GMT -8

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