Feeling a Bit Needy...
Love poem...
I need someone with a dirty mind.
I need someone with a broken heart.
A body in darkness…
A soul that burns brighter than the sun.
A voice that whispers…
Secrets, confessions, and dark desires.
They paint a world of morbid beauty.
A hidden place, where we play.
I need someone to steal the eyes of God…
Rub them in forbidden places, and flaunt them before the devil.
I need someone that tastes like strawberries…
And smells like beer.
I want to be touched…
But I don’t know how to ask.
I want to be devoured.
I promise I will not resist.
I need someone with a broken heart.
A body in darkness…
A soul that burns brighter than the sun.
A voice that whispers…
Secrets, confessions, and dark desires.
They paint a world of morbid beauty.
A hidden place, where we play.
I need someone to steal the eyes of God…
Rub them in forbidden places, and flaunt them before the devil.
I need someone that tastes like strawberries…
And smells like beer.
I want to be touched…
But I don’t know how to ask.
I want to be devoured.
I promise I will not resist.
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