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She was dressed to kill, draped in bad intentions
Dressed to undress, wrapped in clinging temptations
So desperately transparent and she’s anything but pretentious
Don’t you wish you were brave enough to take her for granted?
Or at least bold enough to break stitches and take advantage?
And she tastes like somewhere between sweet and sour
And you want to commit a crime between nibble and devour
You tell her she’s a siren but she’s so pessimistic
She swears on a crossed heart that Cupid is sadistic
You can pretend to forget she’s as fragile as summer
Afraid to take control but even more scared she’ll take over
So plant your flag on every goose bump that grazes her skin
Leave your mark with your teeth and let the bruise set in
Even the most evil creatures have secret soft spots
A handful of sheets and a throat full of knots
A foreign scent is crawling all over your favourite affair
That’s when you realize, someone else has been there
Dressed to undress, wrapped in clinging temptations
So desperately transparent and she’s anything but pretentious
Don’t you wish you were brave enough to take her for granted?
Or at least bold enough to break stitches and take advantage?
And she tastes like somewhere between sweet and sour
And you want to commit a crime between nibble and devour
You tell her she’s a siren but she’s so pessimistic
She swears on a crossed heart that Cupid is sadistic
You can pretend to forget she’s as fragile as summer
Afraid to take control but even more scared she’ll take over
So plant your flag on every goose bump that grazes her skin
Leave your mark with your teeth and let the bruise set in
Even the most evil creatures have secret soft spots
A handful of sheets and a throat full of knots
A foreign scent is crawling all over your favourite affair
That’s when you realize, someone else has been there
Literature
The Dress She Wears
The Dress She Wears
It rides the slow curve of her hips
pulls tight against them as she walks
her gait confined to conscious steps.
Not long enough to be lady-like,
too long to be whorish, it falls
heavily over tired thighs, licking
the tops of her knees. The neckline
plunges. A greedy vice, it squeezes
the bulk of her heavy breasts up
until they spill out for all to see.
Its coarse and jealous-green fabric
scratches her most delicate places
rubbing them raw, I know, until
her skin weeps a salty pink.
Made before we were born, it is
given us by our mothers and theirs
before. It suits us just the same.
The dress she wears
Literature
we are taproots
I will not panic in the absence,
of your xanax hair that makes you feel like those things
you try to believe in. Like your humor,
like your smile, like you're inflated to the bigger person
you wish to chew on
without letting the fat cells sink
to thigh-level and your skull
to sky-level.
Your scowl is the one thing
that makes my eyes turn into spiral stairs
at 8am. We are more than car park friends now,
I wait in phone boxes and you sit on rooftops
with your theorem-lids vomiting sleep --
you should not let them hit the ground,
we do not know this gravel well.
You speak in half truths --
you say I'm a victim of finger nails
Literature
Expecting
Expecting
three houses down,
the neighbor boy's soft
spot has fused together
too soon. now his brain has no
room to grow.
I cannot allow my mind to dwell
the daughter of a guy I work with
has Down syndrome,
an immortal
toddler. her nose runs; she watches
cartoons. they have a special
guard
on the front doorknob.
I cannot allow my mind to dwell
my half-brother's adopted daughter
was born
with spina bifida. she wears special
braces on her ankles
to help her walk. she suffers
operation after
operation, but
the doctors are certain: one day the cord
will simply
stretch
too
taut.
I cannot allow my mind
our first was born
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This was actually written when someone was trying to get into my pants. He was hitting on me hoping I'd let my gaurd down (which I didn't thank you very much) and he said something which inspired it. It has nothing to do with that though. This is about a guy, completely overwhelmed with his love's beauty, her body...he finally can't take her teasing anymore and gives into her, everything amazing about her, when suddenly he realizes, she's been cheating on him.
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