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posted February 15, 2009 11:38 PM         

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He slept along the blue velvet sky and my head rest against the silver moon. My tongue was heavy with wine my mind filled with the idea that i could drink from his forbidden cup on most nights he spills his words into the palms of my hands or gentely stichs then along the tattered peices of my heart but on this night there were no words standing between us just two shots of tequila a cup of rum and coke and a desire not to betray ourselves his past surfaced in a bottle of jake daniels

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posted February 15, 2009 11:48 PM         

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I wore my lack of courage like a chastity belt guarding me from the intimacy of his touch. There was only innocent touching but i would be lying if i said i didnt want to press my lips to his lips just to taste the bitterness of his past maybe he would have tasted the sweetness of his future but instead my fingers danced along the brown hues of his skin in wander and i wonder if beauty is skin deep then why cant i fall deeply into the soft folds of his skin.

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posted February 15, 2009 11:56 PM         

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Lose myself within what stands between him and the rest of the world. I would gladly lay friendship at his feet so that he could cross the bridge of sexual tension thats been streched out between us since we met over a year ago. Holding on to him is like holding on to an ever elusive dream. The sun will always find its place in the sky just like his feet will always find away to leave me behind.

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posted February 16, 2009 08:39 AM         

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See what I mean, so expressive I love all of them..Thank you for sharing...

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posted February 16, 2009 09:02 AM         

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The second poem...is just lovely.

"I wore my lack of courage like a chastity belt guarding me from the intimacy of his touch"

I like the openening lines...I decipher it as being afraid, because sometimes it only takes "one touch" and your done for..

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