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Thursday, December 4, 2014

Darling I'm a Nightmare Dressed like a Day Dream

Rose garden filled with thorns 

Perfect storm 

- These are Taylor Swifts lyrics. It's been a while since I have written a poem and her song inspired me to just go for it and write this one. -


Hands. Reaching for my body. 

Grabbing me so tight my skin turns red

Lips. touch mine so gently

They burn of passion and love. 

Every time I wish for more. 

I reach back, but my reach is soft

gently tricking patterns over your skin 

my fingernails give you chills

your porcelain skin begins to change 

the chills go up and down your spine

this is the feeling I live for. 

The fact I can give you chills 

and I can make you want me.

I see colorful clouds as my mind shuts down 

I am in control and at the same time... 

I'm not. 

I feel the fire, but you feed it. 

Everything you do makes my chest burn 

I can never feel close enough to you  

I want to be yours forever. 

I want your burning lips on mine 

I want to feel you grab me 

I want it to burn my skin 

And 

Never 

Stop. 

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