Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Hun

Im beggin you,
Take a hold of my hand,
This place scares me,
I don’t know where I am.

Im beggin you,
Look me in my eyes,
Enjoy the view,
See past my lies.

Im beggin you,
Press your lips against my lips,
Flesh upon flesh,
Drink me down in sips.

Listen,
To the sound of my voice,
Gently spoken against your ear.

Do you even hear?

The desires I have begged you for,

Only moments, only seconds,
 before.

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