I will tie your corset,
I will bite your neck.
I will whisper in your ears
While I devour your regrets.
I will kiss your eyes,
I will hold your hand.
I will find a breeze to blow
While you wallow in the sands.
I will mix your drinks,
I will make you smile.
I will hold you in the night
While the days die to beguile.
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
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