deeper and deeper i shall go inside my self that is in perennial longing and unrestrained remembrance of those playful trickles of memories of your eyes, your lips, your nose, and your smile whilst finding my whole in lust and passion of that look, of that touch, of that kiss, and of that warm embrace -- snapshots that playfully grind my heart into a thousand throbbing pieces that moan and cry and whisper only for your name and still, i breathe and i live and i wait for yet another moment of that same madness that murders me to the core of my being.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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