
| Desire
Author: multiples of six A poem about sexual longing. [FF subject material. R&R please.]
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance - Words: 238 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 3 - Updated: 10-18-05 - Published: 10-07-05 - Status: Complete - id: 2022543
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A/N: I'm reposting this poem because it was spaced out completely wrong and it was REALLY bugging me because it's one of my favourite things that I've done.
You're turning me on
My body reacts, seeing your beauty
A line I can't see is pulling me to
you, you're always pulsing inside of me
And some tell me it's wrong and I should stop
and they could go
fuck themselves.
My eyes flit past you so you don't notice
They see every detail of your contours
I note the curve of your thigh and the swell
of your breast, your flowing hair and the jewel
on your chest,
All in an instant.
I spent
Months obsessing over her, over her,
Over him, over him, over her, her,
And her, but never, never, did I find
Just what I was seeking, when I achieved
My desire, and I was wasting my time,
wasting my time,
trying to fuck
and wasting my time
And everything I said
And everything I did
Was for one reason
In the end
And everything I know
And everything I am
Can't fix who I am
In the end
So please don't mind me when I stare at you
Sometimes I just can't control myself, and
Sometimes I just can't satisfy myself,
And of course, you didn't notice me
At all.
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