WE CREATE SCRATCH MARKS LIKE TATTOO'S ON OPEN SKIN, LEAVING EXOTIC SIGNATURES SO THAT BOTH OUR NAMES CAN BLEND... MINES REST ACROSS HIS CHEST RIGHT NEXT TO HIS HEART, HIS LIES BENEATH MY UNDERWEAR LIKE A RARE PIECE OF ART... SOMETIMES I EVEN TRACE THE ENGRAVING JUST TO SEE HOW YOUR NAME STILL SHINES UP IN MY LIGHTS, KNOWING THAT I LOVE YOU UNCONDITIONALLY AND THAT FOREVER YOU'LL BE IN MY LIFE...
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There goes that creative sensual edginess I referred to in your poetry,
ReplyDeleteWow. Good stuff Shantell!!!
I GUESS MY POETRY SPEAKS.... *POW* LOL
ReplyDeleteLol, It most certainly does
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