shuffling in between spaces
the notes all over our faces
on every off it'd be mine
and you'd never fall on my side
how we were arranged was my
own design of the way we'd sound
your legs were spread enough
to reveal the beauty of melodies
yet i never could quite find
my heart walking up to your pussy
and licking it rhythmically
just to hear how it matches
your heartbeat.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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