Reap this fruit
If not devour
Take me upon yourself this hour
Shut out the light
Brush my skin with finger
Bring about intensity that lingers
Leave me longing for you
Pining away..
Lead my sensible hands astray
I want you
My body craves
So take this god damn breath away
I can smell the sex
Amongst dews of sweat
Lets not let passion ever forget
Me
Myself
And just I
After all…who needs a guy?
A contest entry
- graze on my lips by girl-interrupted by Girl-Interrupted.
999 points, ended October 9, 16 entries
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Comments
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such a unique take on the prompt! out of the box and very impressive!
thanks so much for entering and best of luck in the contest...!
love,
becca
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thank you
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Great i loved the After all ......who needs a guy?
Beautifuly penned an independent write!!
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Beautiful, really beautiful. I really loved the last four lines, they were poignant and really sweet. I liked the way you structured it, well written.
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