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Let's Be "Romantic".
by Aaron BlairMaybe one day, I'll say, "it's time to
stop fucking, let's make love."
I'll grow tired of the taste of boot
in my mouth, my tongue turning black.
We'll buy a horse and some diamonds
together, like Pretty Woman,
only no one ever paid me to be a whore,
I felt a snap in my mind and it came.
One day, I'll put a hand on your back
and you won't thrust harder, you won't
bite my lip when I put my mouth to yours.
I'll tell you I love you and you'll know that
it's true, because you've got the best of
my insides. You have the best of everything. 11/24/2004 Author's Note: Life without rough sex. Julia Roberts wants the fairytale. I want someone to make me bleed.
Posted on 11/25/2004
Copyright © 2024 Aaron Blair
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Trisha De Gracia on 11/29/04 at 04:45 AM I like the dark corners of people. This is great. |
| Posted by Tom Goss on 11/29/04 at 07:53 PM Ripe with the intensity unabashed, honest desires. |
| Posted by Christina Gleason on 12/03/04 at 02:45 AM Mmm. Indeed. |
| Posted by Christina Butcher on 07/10/05 at 04:43 AM "you've got the best of my insides" > a beautiful line and a great poem. the imagery in this is very good. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 06/01/11 at 07:33 AM Ooohhh. Dark, sexy, adult. Love it. |
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