It is undeniable
what my eyes mean
when they fall upon your body
It is undeniable
what truth may come
from my unsatisfied tongue
It is undeniable
what my hands feel
when they outline your being
It is undeniable
what sounds your ears will catch
when you finally set me free
It is undeniable
that the smell of your skin
will not send me into orgasmic shock
Author notes
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A contest entry
- Un Necessary by pointlessdayz.
800 points, ended October 24, 2008, 16 entries
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Do I sense a note of frustration in this?
Thanks for entering.
Alex
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