< 
     Wanton

 

Wanton
   Blowing scarlet kisses
Poetry At men who stare
Lyrics No shame
Fiction  
Essays & Notes Empty hands
Advice Aching heart
Links Succumb to the Beast
To love
 
Such raptures -
Tremble, turn to dust,
  Falter, place at my feet
Fearful pleasure
 
Combine our souls
Conquer the world
  We can only be
What we create
   
 
 
 
 
 
  
    
 
 
© All content belongs to Liz Cross, unless otherwise stated, and is not to be used without permission. To contact me, please click here. Please also be aware that if I find you have used any of my work without my agreement I will pursue you to the full length of the law. Also bear in mind that most educational institutions now have sophisticated software to weed out plagiarists. If you are found attempting to pass any of my work off as your own you will most likely fail your course or be expelled. You have been warned.
Creative Commons License
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons License.
Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1