Fold yourself into my arms And let me guide you through the night Give yourself to me! Trust me! Or at least tell me a lie. I have waited for this for a while Watching you from the distance Afraid of being turned away But, you are here now And in my arms Watching your lips beg me Aching for one... Sign in to see full entry.
Quenched obcession
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Is not perfect, after all, it only took me less than 10 min to write and like all my other poems, I neglect them and never revise them. I leave them pure as they came to me.