what have i

what have i but the dim lights of you lovers lost behind a bleak window, through which i must hurl myself headlong if i am to gain you back after all these days, shattering a barrier erected when our intercourse was poorly spent? all the estranged eyes of all the lovers i engaged with and released are scowling through the film, straining against it, hurting for the...

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no latch

he wants to be in your company in the corner away from the dance floor because he does not dance, that's not his scene it's difficult for him to bridge, to admit to the emotions across the abyss of all those years of programming he'd rather his hand on your knee, perhaps, or around your back, so long as he can feel your pulse against the heat of his searching and i've...

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intellectus sonet

you've approached her through that age-old passage sure her inducement rises with your hand engorged by the hubris of your passion then foiled by that which you don't understand: mouth the opening of her intellect breathe heat on the aperture of her mind erect a statue to her introspect then have intercourse with all that you find she'll then hear the beat...

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