| By Croix de guerre Submitted by Misti Date: 2001 Oct 13 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.13.00.17.6845]] |
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you house my primal ecstasy keep the fire lit the shadows dancing you browse my library and tenderly take notes I carouse on a full moon and don't arouse your suspicions you love me sultry or bellicose without superficial conditions with courage you cross my barbed wire border bring order to my chaos a tulip for each loss cayenne for the sauce a tipsy party host of reasons to celebrate seasons puddles to splash frisbees to catch windows to unlatch and open to let the spring bounce in a stocking to hang from a smiling hearth sanctuary for my wounded heart it's never too late to teach a new pony old improved tricks or treat a junkie to a kinder fix only a select few know to never abandon the dying and demon possessed no credit for the answers half-heartedly guessed and never substitute a scallop for a mushroom my blessing my darling is that you never assume |