Friday, March 15, 2013

Cuddle Slut

Soft, smooth, cream skin just waiting for my touch
Both wrapped up in a bliss beyond sublime
Lying on me, warming my heart so much
She gives what I’ve been needing all this time
Forgetting the world – yes this is the way
Close to each other in a moment fair
But she’s not listening to what I’ve to say
She has a goal – one I refuse to share
She rejects me - writing me off as strange
As she knows signs of the pathetic path
Nothing I say or do will prompt a change
She knows the truth and boy is it a laugh

So into my delusions she does tear
As doom awaits those who bother to care


21st July 2007

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