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Category: Writing and Poetry
Repost with vocals... Thanks for listening :)
Glossy
Saturday nights spread thickly like lip gloss A sheer, pink shade that shimmers beneath the lights sending a violent heat wave across the bar when trouble walked in with boots knee-high and full lashes
all eyes on...
her.
She made us stop and take notice She made me wish...
wish my breast could know the sun the same way this girl knows danger - the way she plays with fire Igniting flames in the snug parts of each man she passes Inhaling the howls and sipping on the heavy pants sloppy wet
glossy
I watch the spectacle from a far soaking in my own mire of insecurities and wondering
How much that kind of freedom would cost...
On any given rainy day, how many pennies would I have to save to buy that kind of power with legs closed?
8/2009
6:13 AM
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