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Come. tame the fire that burns inside my soul. The flames I can't control. Lift me high, let me fly, watch me cry, make me come to you. Come, lets glide and slide the wet droplets of desire. build the fire, and fly. Know the fire that burns inside my eye, as you learn the secrets of my thigh. Come apply small nips, and dips with those warm and lusicous lips. come and hold me as I come to you. Sooth my greed feed my need and let me come to you. |
This is insane. It works better than most professional poetry I've heard. Change NOTHING, or I will be angry. Seriously, I'll throw stuff... and stuff... Great writing, mood is fluid throughout. More. -Brian | Posted on 2006-01-30 00:00:00 | by Imadjinn | [ Reply to This ] | very nice, the only thing i see that could be changed it | The flames I can't control. to The flames I can not control. just because it flows a little better other than that very funny and well writen flipside milo | Posted on 2005-04-16 00:00:00 | by milo stills | [ Reply to This ] | I liked this alot..Good write although you can always change some things..but im not sure i can point them out in this piece..goodgoodgood...HAHA...well i liekd this alot..which i have said..but canu look at my poem "i hate it"? In advance...Thanx | | Posted on 2005-04-16 00:00:00 | by Thinkingofyou | [ Reply to This ] | |