painful_rapture
Really Really Experienced
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- Jan 22, 2014
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dew drops on your lips
like muted diamonds beckon
my own for a taste
like muted diamonds beckon
my own for a taste
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walking a thin line
peeking at the ecstasy
that my body craves
Anticipation
is one of the artisans
of white knuckled air.
To be held tightly,
In the midst of creation
Is a special joy.
Maybe it was in
the dark coal of sorrow that
true joy was hiding.
Within its blackness,
This coal conceals it's true gift,
For you, light and warmth.
It is neat how in
the darkest of caves that our
smallest sparks can shine.
Those embers that last
When supplied with the right fuel
Can consume us all.
Oh the wisdom
of the chicka chicka poof;
life is such a gas.
When gas is present
Keep flames covered, but,
Naked can be nice
Sometimes the faint line
between a good singe and a
blister burns away.
Hot burns may be soothed
By cooling balm and much care,
May I apply them?
Generous is the
offer, but luckily I
have an app for that.