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Poems |
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I was feeling a bit inspired, and since I rarely write poems I decided to share them. |
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What Do I Want? A kiss A gentle pressure of lips, a subtle insertion of tongue. A soft pressure of teeth. Is it so hard to succumb? Yes, I think it is No, I think it�s not Damn I don�t know what I want
A touch Fingertips softly gliding over skin or clothed thigh I can still feel it, hours past Is it so hard to try? No, I think not Yes, I think it is Sighing, I wonder if I should give in.
I can�t do that! I have to be good. I made a promise; it�s understood. Oh, what the hell, it can�t hurt So many thoughts from one whose been burnt.
A kiss, a touch; it�s not a crime But it could lead to so much more in due time No, I think it won�t Yes, I think it will
What have I gotten myself in? |
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Crush Give in, let go, take it! Can't get away, can't shake it. I try so hard not to think About the guy who makes me weak. |
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Scared I don�t know what to do. He fills my mind, stuck like glue I wish it would stop I wish it go If it does, I know I won�t like it
I�m happy in his arms I�m thrilled by his charms Nevertheless, underneath it all I�m scared Is this right? Is this wrong? Or am I just thinking too hard? |
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