
he is irish bleach aspiration and soft ginger silk, but they were never meant to be.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 100 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-10-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2461033
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he is irish bleach aspiration
and soft ginger silk;
ardent ivory touches
and golden scarlet sparks;
heartfelt conversations
and insightful revelations;
he is immoral indulgences but
never contraband at all;
chartreuse gleaming eyes
and charismatic solace;
once upon a time
and happily ever after;
incandescent painted skies
and ebony lament nights;
duchenne smiles
and juvenile antics;
he is genuine geek
and words that can't be spoken
innocent mockery
and farcical banters;
heartbreaking sniffles
and sad love songs;
he is the man she adores
but he can never know
and they were never meant to be
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