By deevaa
Date: 28 October 1999

Titanic

he calls me angel as he kisses my pouting lips
  strokes his fingers across my cheek bone and
     whispers "I love you"  in my ear, 
        his teeth make their way down my neck.
             grazing, and nipping at my flesh
         I giggle as he asks me 
if I've been a good girl today
and he lifts his eyes to mine as I smile down.
"my cheeky little angel, 
you're a very naughty girl"
I try to look innocent and sweet, 
                      and hold in the giggles
             but he playfully swats at my ass
           and says he loves what I do to him
          loves the way my 'bedroom eyes' say
                "come fuck me"  
   His bed is covered with pale blue satin
    I become Rose as the Titanic goes down
floating in an  icy blue sea
only        
     he's not Leonardo, 
hes a rugged
          charmer 
with a too sexy French accent
               a little too
                          arrogant,  
in a way I can't resist
							("your so sexy angel, its just as well you have a 
										sexy French man to take care of you.")
      as our passions get me frenzied
        I turn from angel to lover,
                    He makes me beg
                         then scolds me
"Did I tell you, you could?"
"no lover, I didn't lover, I sware"
"angel your my little whore"
             {{{whore}}}
                  {{{whore}}}
                        {{{whore}}}
words echo in my mind
           and for a moment I shiver
                                my passion

        gone


Then I remember,          I'm Rose
in the sea of ice,       my heart is s
                                     i
                                     n
                                     k
                                     i
                                     n
                                     g
but he tells me he loves me
          his body claims mine
                    he murmurs sweet nothings
               clambering into a life raft
clutching at my hand,
"come to me angel
			you make me feel so good."
                                     (its a pity 
                                     you 
                                     forgot 
                                     to do the same)
      {{{whore}}}
           	 {{{whore}}}
                       {{{whore}}}


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