Extinguish your cigarette
in the ashtray of
my open palm.
Abuse me like you abuse your
cocaine.
There are things better left alone.
...too late.
When you feel like drinking
wine again,
drink my blood.
My moans can be your
rock'n'roll as you fuck
my mind.
There are things better left untouched.
...too late for us.
Things Better Left Alone
© Copyright: Марина Смерека, 2006
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Beg my pardon!
Feel like sado-mazo!
In the sense of poem principle and self-expression tools it's good! really good! and I think that the personal goal of bringing the idea to public's mind is achieved!
I want to feel you again, baby!
Ален Делон 21.01.2006 23:45 • Заявить о нарушении
Feel like sado-mazo!
In the sense of poem principle and self-expression tools it's good! really good! and I think that the personal goal of bringing the idea to public's mind is achieved!
I want to feel you again, baby!
Ален Делон 21.01.2006 23:45 • Заявить о нарушении