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Author: Dr. God
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Romance - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-26-05 - Updated: 03-26-05 - id:1869645

I want you all for myself

I want the kiss that we shared which melted me down and snapped me in half

Shattering me straight from liquid state into millions of pieces

Slip sliding across the throbbing floor and drip draining down the pulsating cracks

I want your steaming salty skin skating across my own drenched with your perspiration

In a pattern that rushes our horizontal helix into a raging biomechanical machine

I want your bitter biting intolerance

Your lack of fear trust and dreams

I want to experience your cynical sins

Producing every possible sweet indulgent pleasure upon me

Hurry and turn to raise up the noise level on the glowing box in the corner

So that I might be secure enough to belt out in stereo singing harmonic symphonic songs

During the dawn of revolutionary enlightenment

And have them pound into your body tearing apart your frame

As they march on and through your bones and back again

Built strong to shake up every minuscule molecule

Until they bombard each other in complete and utter chaos

I want it all

The entire goddamned storm wrecking havoc on this planet

The lightning

The thunder

The turbulent wind

Making a undeniable nest of my tresses

The pouring rain

Seeping through my loose clothes and collecting on my flesh

The silvered sun

Snaking along the edges of black clouds

Displayed among an even darker sky

Just moments before eternity



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