death by drip by Cymbre DolphayMaybe if you had been nicer to me things would have been different
occasional words of genuine sentiment, instead of the quips,
razor bladed and so overprotective of your status as a man,
perhaps this grotesque representation of affection might
have transcended its mostly physical intentions and
ignited a bonfire of actual spiritual lust that couldve broken
niggardly ways that resided in the innermost crevices of this
equilibrium we had going from the beginning
breathe easier once youve drunk your fill of my bodys
responses to the deft wanderings of your lips along the
incline of my spine, because with each caress
deep rivers of icy water flood over my skin, seducing me
even though I am desperately trying to ignore you
06/12/2004 Author's Note: That is easily the coolest bit of a song lyric I have ever heard. And it worked well to describe exactly what is going on.
Posted on 06/13/2004 Copyright © 2024 Cymbre Dolphay
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