Naked In Your Livingroom
cotton underwear dangle above slightly out of reach my frostbitten thighs long for consolation gripping to each warm, tender kiss ...another monday passes calmly... roses longer than empire state soft to the touch...silken lips melt upon contact--icicle grip push-up bra disintegrates as my mind fades to summer thoughts ...attach my fins so i may swim away... world withough neccessities internal combustion soothes the pain turns grey skies blue--a crimson clover denim jeans fly away floating from my slippery grip rug-burnt knees tremble in the cold turn to thoughts of religious fury sacreligous escapade... form-fitting shirt explosion tempting my faith with beautiful visions my numb mid-rift crystalized thawing under the taste of a lowe lip dull pain insists to persist ripping the words from my hands shoot me in the temple... ...yesterday, so i can evade the blow flannel knee socks scamper away hide under my lace-y bed each bitter toe craves attention escape to heaven--escape to summer warmer nights, bluer skies being held by the one you love as my naked body absorbs the heat under the harvest moon of may awaiting the simple caress-- thaw me from the inside create an internal ecstacy so i may remain together..intact... ..completed by you.. in the sweet summer bliss?, Written December 24th, 2001 © on Dec 24 2001 01:16 PM PST, Nichole 10 • 0 • 14
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