Tuesday, March 10, 2009

A Night Spent On The Bathroom Floor.

I shake and I quiver,these feels too good
pleasure inflicted by my own thoughts.
its like a whole new just opened up
turn the lock on the knob so nobody can disrupt
I put my love and my faith in a distant lover,
who I want and I lust unlike any other
all I can do is breathe deep and think,until I clean myself off at the bathroom sink.

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