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Rated: 13+ · Book · Relationship · #1069397
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#405910 added February 10, 2006 at 3:30pm
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Betrayed By Love's Expression
Constantly I reminisce about you
Staring deeply into blue seas crashing onto pure white sand
Falling into an abyss of passionate thoughts
Washing the muck of the day in the pureness of infactuation
I remember sunny days on back porches
Guitar strings vibrating rhythms of intimacy
My mind devoted to the silhouette of you
Dancing to my confessions as they escape my fingers
Hoping you will understand me when I say words
Without speaking, just overexerting my fingers
Working those strings until vibrations become motivation
For you to provocatively entice me to please

Yes I still reminisce
Of kissing you with written passages
Eloquently put into motion as my voice tries to work motions
That will send the physicality of elation into motion
Imagine my fingers teasing the small of your back
Soft lips on neck, body aching to be pleased
Imagine
And that’s what you did with every letter
Imagining exasperatedly
Patiently waiting for fantasies to come reality and
Consummation of exclamations producing serotonins and enzymes
To create the high that you’ve longed to receive

Yes I still reminisce
About the sullen clouds that seemed to roll with the thunder of judgment day
And your imagination ran thin as you felt compelled
To give in to lust and feed your necessity with another
An undercover mutha that I called my brother
And you did things to him that guitar riffs and sonnets could never replicate
A beauty so complete and defined
And I reminisce at how it should have been mine


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