Feelings are foolish
When waited for blueticks,
Fingers are numb
While typing!

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#booqmarq

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#booqmarq

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#booqmarq

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Tune my desires with your fingers
Tickle my strings with your cane,
Run some rhythm with your lips
Do the justice, you're not a saint!

Play the violin wildly using your wand
Write those musical notes on my skin,
Ruin old melodies to create some new
Shower upon me heavily all your sins.

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Death.
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Death.
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Every night I am quenching myself
with the blow of your smile.
With every fight I am killing my soul
to become a little more fragile.

Sun sets, foods arrive; but I remain
hungry to touch your sound
Is it the wind with fire which makes
me liar? I am counting my wounds.

I know the unknown tune of your love,
so pure! And these cold hymns
I can sip the breath of my shame,
when touching the windchimes.

My organs are dumb, still the windows
are open for the rain
Yes I can feel, I can touch and I can
smell that unnamed pain.

My chest is open as an unarmed
wooden shield for your trial.
Shoot me loud or break me and proud
or dig me up like a glacial.

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There are no rules to rule upon me
If I create some to break, pardon me;
There are no limit to pleasure each other
Just pull me closer and unbutton thee.

Start from the top and slowly go down
It is so embarrassing, just put off that gown;
Yes, two pieces are enough while we together
Let me smell your skin, soft and brown.

These bosom makes me hungry, wild
Carefully Oh baby, feed me like a child;
But don't care about your meal tonight
I won't serve you the food dry and mild.

Wet your lips and wet those petals
Bite my earlobes to arouse my metal,
Enough is now, can't handle with this hunger
Let's eat each other to make it more brutal!

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#booqmarq

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