Trouble is, I'm deadly serious.
Monday, 23 May 2011
Godlike Wonder
Smooth, like silk.
My eyes glide down
with my fingertips.
White, flawless.
My lips hold on
as my eyes close.
Follow the lines,
even without sight
I see you.
A spot of unlikeness,
and your chest
is more,
indescribably handsome.
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