peperina @ 2004-12-01T14: 12:00
my only heaven unruffled:
my ribs imprison the most chilling of loving wishes.
when the night comes to its height, the reservoir of your hair alchemy upsets me
unsafe can not close our eyes for thinking about the roughness of your hands.
is this, perhaps, traces of a love comparable to the IUD?
spasticity terrifies me my movements when I feel your eyes penetrate my back.
constantly slipped on cataract fluorescent us heady with cholera
repudiation most feared intruders from your "my world
is this, perhaps, the ephemeral nature of happiness obsolete?
my beauty, I implore you
condescension
... you know you shook me baby, you shook me all night long
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