L___'s Mark (1153)

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Remembering your lips on mine
The tenderness in your kiss
And the thrill in my bones
As the tenderness turned to lust.
Remembering your hands on me
All over me and inside me
So gentle even as you made me scream.
Remembering laying next to you
Comparing our war wounds
From the battlefield of love
Sharing our memories in pain as we
Had just shared our bodies in pleasure.
Somehow you tamed the wildness
That rules my passions.
Since that night with you
I have craved something softer
Than I have ever wanted before.
The girl who always begged
For more, harder, faster, deeper,
Make me scream NOW!
Suddenly yearns for gentle,
Soft, tender, slow, torturous pleasure
And it is the memory of you
That keeps bringing me back
To this newfound desire
Wondering if it will ever be quenched.

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browncawkbrowncawkabout 6 years ago
reminiscing or?

wonderfully written to express the emotions experienced with a past lover (or lovers), as most of us do. that said, the poem implies conflict? "comparing our war wounds from the battlefields of lust"? anyways, i enjoyed the poem.

ch3mical_r3nt_boych3mical_r3nt_boyabout 8 years ago
keep coming back to this ...

... time after time, it is a delight. bravo!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 12 years ago
Your story was . . .

well-written and enjoyed very much.

Would you or someone please translate TK U MLJ LV NV for this dumbass?

tazz317tazz317about 12 years ago
L, s MARKS ARE SILENT DEADLY AND ACCURATE

when the strike be prepared. TK U MLJ LV NV

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