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Only I know the meaning
of the shadows in your eyes,
I track the light as it passes
across your face.
Each of your scars
speaks a language of its own,
my fingers tremble to touch
for each one sends a whisper
that shivers down the edges
of my soul.
Your lips, blue as the moon
on a cloudless night
taste of bourbon & smoke,
dreams & death,
life reawakened.
I press my ear to your throat
listening to the echo of your heart
and I know if I hold your pulse
between my teeth
you will be mine.
of the shadows in your eyes,
I track the light as it passes
across your face.
Each of your scars
speaks a language of its own,
my fingers tremble to touch
for each one sends a whisper
that shivers down the edges
of my soul.
Your lips, blue as the moon
on a cloudless night
taste of bourbon & smoke,
dreams & death,
life reawakened.
I press my ear to your throat
listening to the echo of your heart
and I know if I hold your pulse
between my teeth
you will be mine.
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This....is hot. It was beautiful piece of sensuality and I must bow to your greatness once more on this lol