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Fleecircusbum — Not Sex

Published: 2007-03-22 06:51:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 697; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 2
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Description We just lie there in bed
after all that we said
and pretend like nothing
will happen

Then push comes to shove
and rub-a-dub-dub
now we are bathing in
sweat and attraction

With bed sheets all ruffled
and our moans all muffled
the pillows are on the floor
like stepping stones

The tv is still on
and it's nearly dawn
until next time
we'll romance on cell phones
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Comments: 5

barefoot-mistress [2007-03-30 16:59:18 +0000 UTC]

Wow, for not writing a poem in two years...that was amaising. This oem reminds me of something, can you guess what?


but id like to know what it means to you.

<3

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Fleecircusbum In reply to barefoot-mistress [2007-03-31 04:18:46 +0000 UTC]

Thanks, I should probably try writing more stuff, huh?
I don't know, sweety; what does this poem remind you of?
This poem is like a detailed picture to me that describes a very fucked up relationship I once had with someone. Every word is like another line drawn on the picture. I am glad you like it though.

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barefoot-mistress In reply to Fleecircusbum [2007-04-10 16:50:19 +0000 UTC]

To me it all comes down to me and you. But i guess i was terribly off course. I always think of you and I just lying there staring into each other's eyes..covered in sweat and kissing. And the items on your bed just end up everywhere else, I guess I just..i don't know. Continue to write such good poems though, i'd like 2 read some new stuff.


I heart you...

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silvertyphoon7 [2007-03-22 09:53:53 +0000 UTC]

i remember that picture, and i like the poem.

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Fleecircusbum In reply to silvertyphoon7 [2007-03-22 17:00:04 +0000 UTC]

Muchas gracias.

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