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FrictionLets not be coy here, We both want the same things, As you tongue slips past my lips, Teeth nibbling places no ones ever dreamed ofFriction
Bodies melding together,
Fingers twisting in small braids, White flesh rubbing against brown, Lips never parting.
The windows steam, And everything seems so effortless, Not rough, not kinky, Just gentle
Fingertips drag down my skin,
And you ask so politely, And I respond with urgent kiss.
Give me something. Give me everything. Give me friction.


The Poetic BodyHer eyes craved beauty, And so she looked into a mirror, Something she never did before.The Poetic Body
Turning slowly before her reflected image, She didnt see flesh or hair or limbs, Instead, she saw words.
She saw a story bound in skin, Heavy, sad, but not without detail. Freckles marking adjectives, Blemishes spouting hateful expressions.
Her eyes were the voice that told the story, And her fingertips dripped with wet metaphors, Spine arched into a climax.
Without knowing it, She was telling her tale every time she walked, As legs


FlavorWhen I was young, I had my Flavors of the Week. Boys of all sizes and personalities, The object of my juvenile affections,Flavor
Like plain vanilla craving a sweeter partner, Male confections waiting to be placed on the tongue.
Ive tasted sweet peach, Ripe, but with a bitter heart, Pure cane sugar, Unrefined, unsure, that ultimately went sour. Tart strawberry, delicious crisp apple, Fresh tastes that boggled the mind.
Ive bitten into candies that were pretty on the shell, And Ive spit out their bitterness with distaste.


Serial Killer Pickup LinesAre you an angel? Because that's the only mythological creature I haven't raped yet.Serial Killer Pickup Lines
Is there a gaping wound in your side or are you just happy to see me?
Are you a thief? Because you've stolen my heart. Now get in the trunk.
The voices like your skin.
If you were a drug, I'd crush you and put you in that girl's drink.
If I bit my lip, would you kiss it better? [when she does, rip her face off with teeth]
I think my medication is wearing off.
Do you believe in love at first sight or shouldn't I have ripped your eyes out?
Do you like consen
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