Tuesday, November 2, 2010

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dim lights, fogged by the steam.
The red carpet is stained by low-waisted jeans, ripped blue
slip.
A path of flowers leads you to me.

Hands that surround me like claws
stillness broken by deep rapid beats, the tarnished mirror
passion
contrast between cold crystal and the heat of our bodies.

eyes that betray desire
Do not look away from my shoulder from my lips.
can not resist the taste nor smell.
not know how to resist. Do not know how to resist!.

tremors and vibrations
contact between light and shadow I will be

nocturnal creature that will dominate your dreams.

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