hi piffle! :) this is my first time. ha. (this is in honor of a certain george michael song)
...
my barely
put-back-together
heart acts like a
school girl
around him.
he makes my moths flutter.
my body sways in sync
with his lyrics:
i want your sex baby
you and me--
it's physical and natural.
i dream he's singing to me.
his nicotine breath
intermingling
with my goody two shoes
peppermint smell.
shivers chase the moths
when he sings
i love you so bad it hurts
don't you think it's time we had sex.
yes baby yes.
1 week ago
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Oh no. I'm the first to comment and I only have one thing to say. But I can't say it. Noone could deny you are Lissa!
I read in the title:
You give me 9 months, baby.
Doh.
a fluttery seduction, each line
taking me closer, sweet.
ha clarissa. that's brilliant. it's kind of scary that i captured the voice of a 14 year old this well. this probably says something about me that i really don't want to hear. :]
I particularly like "shivers chase the moths when he sings"..... great imagery!
bex
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