Exposed and open,
You're stroking my heart
And it's nerve-wracking
I don't know
If I can feel yours
But I'll gladly get my hands
On whatever you'll let me touch
I haven't written a poem in AGES, so please forgive its roughness.
I tag Anna at vintageveggie and I challenge my dear friend Austin to write a rap in the same fashion.
I'm editing a lot of fiction right now, so there should be some new posts soon. Luckily, Mrs. Van Dis likes a lot of my stuff. Whee!
1 comment:
whoa, that is so good. So much of your writing is sexual, i love it. your poems are amazing.
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