Poems from tamaragarcia
Glistened with color,
Perfectly riped,
Hidden deep within the branches,
Created and waiting only for my sight,
It only took one bite, of...
Am hooked
It's fucking unbearable,
Unfortunate that it's legal,
Because this may actually be the death of me.
Fucking murder,
Your under my...
See the look on her face,
Almost looks like desperation,
Maybe desire,
No way of knowing,
Never met her,
Staring at her though,
Wondering...
They throw us all in boxes
but want us to come out,
We must be creative,
innovative,
But if my innovation is beyond your comprehension,
and...
Krytonite,
It's not your full lips,
Your sleepy wanting eyes,
The way you kiss my hips
Or shake my thighs.
Temptation,
It's the fact that...