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The Ides of March

March 17, 2010

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I have to move on
I didn't *want* to let go
I won't forget

But thank you

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Aftermath

My body is lifeless You took all I had to give Every movement now is an effort And I only have you to thank I let this happen Let your essence cover me Allowed you to penetrate The special place That you fit into so well You were constant Relentlessness and demanding And I gave it to you With out concern of caution I let you take over me Again and again And again And then begged for more I told you that you Could have it Take it, Claim it, Told you it was yours And like a caged animal That has been set free to feed You devoured me And let nothing but this feeling I can't move I can still feel you in me From head to toe You have left your mark This is what happens when Inhibition are released Fantasies are realized This is the aftermath...

18. Perfect

Perfect In a perfect world we would be in love In a perfect world he would need me In a perfect world I would be all that he wants But this world is not perfect In a perfect world he isn’t so calm In a perfect world I am never too shy In a perfect world we are passion: it is our life force But this world is not perfect In a perfect world I trust him completely In a perfect world we grow together In a perfect world he completes me But this world is not perfect In a perfect world, I would know his every thought In a perfect world, I am his true love In a perfect world, I was his everything But this world is not perfect In a perfect world, he would be mine In a perfect world, he is all I ever hoped for In a perfect world, he was happy to have found me. But this world is not perfect In a perfect world we would be meant to be In a perfect world we are the envy of all who love In a perfect world we were soul mates But this world is not perfect In this w...

The Crush

Green Open and waiting The passion so palpable it hurts me Wanting so much to be near you For your touch to ignite this flame Piercing me in more then one way Go deeper baby Feel me So ready and willing So intense and sensual So hard to fight it and yet So hard to hold it in But I’m not prepared to start Scared to take a leap Into things bigger than myself A passion I know I can't control Though it is this connection That I have always longed for Green Like a flower Waiting for her honey bee to fill and make her whole to make and fill her holes Creating in her a passion so all encompassing Take me lover Hold me So open and wishful So needy and craving So ready to take it So ready to let you win But I lack full understanding Of what it all could mean Not ready to give up the independence Self reliance that I’ve grown accustom to And give it to you All that I have to give Green Like a small caterpil...

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