February 27, 2011

Desire

By inkspots87

I am
Not the woman
You bring home.

I am
Your fantasy.
Sexualized for your desire.

Red hot lust
Burns through us.
Intesity crushing the doubt.

About inkspots87

I'm a writer at heart, but so much more. I'm typical, I love music and I've got a thing for pretty things. I like things, in general. If it's a thing chances are I'll like something about it. I love to read. Words are quite possibly my favorite thing, hence why I'm here. View all posts by inkspots87
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