Love Jones

by Timothy on September 27, 2009

infatuation is on the tip of your lips my inner thoughts almost slipped into the cradle of your arms i seep liquid addiction into your veins via the calming rape of my intensity all over your intuition the sound of your voice would beguile me to unlock long lost mysteries and grant you access to dimensions yet unexplored if i would just listen my libido and my id war against my sensibilities which warn me not

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