Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Lost Blanket

I am a sexual person
filled with blind passion
and lust
If not used I turn
to dust
I am a sexual being
long for the touch
of female skin against
my own
the taste of the nape
of the neck
on my lips
the racing beat of a heart
against my own chest
I'm a sexual person
if not used
I scatter
in the wind

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