she smiled and peered from behind wide eyes
her mouth running like a babbling brook
those pouty lips and tiny hips
i waited until i realized she was nervous
that's why the words tripped so quickly from her lips
i wasn't brave but i was ballsy enough
so i leaned forward as if i did this sort of thing
psh, all the time, any given day of the week
her relief drowning amidst the tidal wave of her desire
and she sank, quivering,
into me.
“Lunacy” comes from the moon, Who cycles through brilliance and darkness Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed Opposites not so well harnessed Who cycles through brilliance and darkness? The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Opposites. Not so well harnessed As she thought, her brain gives reason the slip The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Her body, depressed, her thoughts manic. As she thought, her brain gave reason the slip And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic. Her body depressed her thoughts. Manic Lunacy comes from the moon And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed
OMG,this is beautiful...to be able to express yourself this way is just amazing.Thank you for sharing this with me.
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