Poems from Withoutaheart

  Pinning you down, Gently dragging my lips and fingertips all over your skin.  Putting my mouth on your neck, and using my teeth to send...
Say the words you know will burn a fire within me Say the ones that you think will push me Say them. Please say them.  Becuase I promise...
This skin does not belong to me it is merely borrowed.  A place in which I only temporarily reside.  My skin is not yet finished.  My time...
Pludering towards the shores  the hurricane rises higher, each wave more fierce then that last.  The sea green water churns  and those on...