veronique

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Friday, March 28, 2008

not forgotton

I am looking into his deep eyes my emotions are running up and down my spine a nervous smile when I feel his fingers explore my body his grasp tightens I feel the touch of his lips just for a few delirious seconds our eyes lock I walk away I refuse to feel this I am gazing at my stained red lips as... Sign in to see full entry.

secrets then

The ways I cover lie and sneak around no one knows maybe suspects a bit but only for a brief moment I keep it all to myself everything I don't expose myself to anyone I wouldn't even know how I am sober know but I feel fucked up or is it sadness? or confusion? stick this into me prickle my skin... Sign in to see full entry.

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