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By Ali Date: 2006 Sep 09 Comment on this Work [[2006.09.09.09.24.24955]] |
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It's all a danger, It's all a deal, the tangerine trouble, the sparked high heel. Sure--you see me, with one eyebrow raised, something of silk and nothing tripping off my shoulder--dark eyes hiding, betraying my devils, my reveling in you. Don't wait, don't ask, don't even bother to speak-- act or retract, or hell, leave to me. But remember my lips before the crash, the grind, the beat-- I told you, I warned you, It's all a danger to me. But for you-- You risk more, tangled in me, and it's not to be undone, once you've relinquished in order to love me. These gypsy words are not a curse, or a sneer, but a reason for you, while you still possess fear-- I won't walk away, and I won't flinch in the least, so I warn you-- I warn you-- It's all a danger, if you please. |