Friday, March 30, 2007

Damage



you're the word i curl up with these nights
i hear you like a hiss emiting, and then a sigh on my lips
come, i'll take you home
tuck you in, or if you prefer all those things
that i'm so much better at.. i'll lick, tickle
talk with heads on pillow all night

damage...i'll put my fingers inside you
and watch while you cum, squeeze around my fingers
while arching and taking my finger with you

damage.. we'll curl up
we'll sing badly, eat disgusting food we don't cook
sit like the threesome in a movie who take time outs
between sex to play word games
(the third one can be more damage)

damage.. i'll watch you sleep
let you sit inside me, let you watch me cry
we'll entwine fingers.. damage.. you'll be gentle
with me.. after all this time, you'll give in

damage.. we'll put this down
to time, to knots of unseen waves under the ocean
that came crashing too high..

damage.. we'll talk
unlike anything i've done before
and let me tell you a secret
if i like you a lot
...
i swallow

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