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Beg me for the touch of your skin,
Your sweet scent enveloping my lips as I drink you in.
A moment,
A smile, the look in your eyes, sensual as it is, I can't deny.
Love and blood, hit or miss, covered in this harmless bliss,
Some say 'queer,' 'fag,' or what-have-you
Let them talk.
Words are harmless, the slight touch of the enemy, arousing,
Caught in a river of emotions brand new..
Eyes closed, sink in the feeling.
Forget the blood, the knifes shattered upon your skin,
The empty eyes of the 'lover' who is beside you.
Beg me to touch you, a taste, a moment..
Tease me...
Feelings erupt, words will be said, promises kept, if only for a while..
Shake it off and go with it, be drenched in the sweat, and smell of the lover that is with you..
Don't forget it..
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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