I Don't Kiss Girls
By KissTheSkyPH
I’m getting tired of angular conversation. I want to trade it in for the soft curves And lisping words of lack of obligation. Your pulsing arrow no longer serves. I want a finite cross of feline feeling, Commas running sensations into songs With no concern for choppy period dealing. You can offer nothing for which my body longs.This poem was titled "My Desire" while I was with my boyfriend. The topic hasn't changed; I just didn't want to cause even more of a ruckus if he read it. Written November 4th, 2001 © on Nov 04 2001 12:31 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I’m getting tired of angular conversation. ..."