3.19.2003

still waters...

Under this calm veneer
is a living breathing need
Would you be surprised
to know that
I would mark you
with my lips and teeth
I would taste you
with my tongue
I would hold you
through the night
within my arms
I would watch you
ride me
with your legs
wrapped round my waist
I would touch you
just to connect
just because I could
just to feel you

the woulds are driving me crazy
under this calm veneer.

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