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SentimentallyScared — Laced Motion [NSFW]
Published: 2007-04-01 01:51:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 130; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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Description I bite my tongue, and watch,
I love the way the rice sticks to your lips,
The strength of your jaw,
The sheer power of your thighs.

I am the water that drips from your hair,
Evaporating from your flesh.
I am the never-ending distance between our hips,
Even if they couldn't be any closer.

Disaster escapes me, vocally,
Despair; entwining, binding,
Gripping, driving your ceaseless motion,
Until we quake, gasping spent desire.

Breath, floats, laces the humid air.
Fingertips grace over silken skin,
Tranquillity, embodies us, secures us,
Until there is nothing left, but silence.
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Comments: 5

PsychoBunnyGrl [2007-11-09 18:59:37 +0000 UTC]

Its a strange mixing of thoughts but somehow I still really liked it. So bravo!

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SentimentallyScared In reply to PsychoBunnyGrl [2007-11-10 13:40:10 +0000 UTC]

Thank you! ^_^

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PsychoBunnyGrl In reply to SentimentallyScared [2007-11-10 17:12:27 +0000 UTC]

Welcome super much!

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scarredsodeep [2007-04-05 03:12:28 +0000 UTC]

my favorite line is, "the sheer power of your thighs". the first stanza is a feeling i know all too well--something that plummets just of the edge of affection, that desperate and sad and wonderful love... you wrote it better than i could hope to.

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SentimentallyScared In reply to scarredsodeep [2007-04-24 10:06:26 +0000 UTC]

Thank you so much.

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