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By Em Hatemore Date: 2011 Sep 07 Comment on this Work [[2011.09.07.21.06.2740]] |
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Endless pools of chocolate circling the blackest of pupils devour me down to the core Constant reminders of the last night together swirl like the December snow hitting the courtyard grounds Feet tangled, legs intertwined we fell onto the bed on fire in every nerve ending touching, breathing, loving Sighs and bated breath wait in anticipation for the moment we can drink each other down for one last time If I had known then that it was in fact the last time I would have devoured you down from the back of your neck down to the tips of your toes I would never have left I would have chased eternity down the darkest halls of your heart |