Wednesday, March 18, 2009

really bad poem.....untitled




i crave, i burn
i deeply want more
i hunger, i yearn
To be His whore

His hands on my skin
Driving me mad
i melt and He wins
Bringing out the bad

The bad girl unleashes
Primal and free
The bad girl unleashes
That bad girl is me

Locked up for so long
Hidden to all
Thinking i’m wrong
Not wanting to fall

Then finding my Sir
To nurture and adore
He makes me purr
He makes me His whore

6 comments:

To Visit My said...

your blog is feel good......

Andy said...

It was so relaxing to be here.

john smith said...

Its nice!
Carry on!

http://www.honeyscan.com/ said...

sounds hot...

erotictoys said...

not bad at all. i kinda like it. great job.

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Kold_Kadavr_flatliner said...

I saw the other side through my accident in ’85 - you alone decide where thy destiny lies, not God, not mortals nor circumstances; this Finite Existence is just a proving ground to achieve Heavenly sainthood. Why leave your ETERNAL destiny up to chance in this FINITE existence, brother?? Trust-n-Jesus, not yourself GOD BLESSA YOUSE -Fr. Sarducci, ol SNL

 

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