Saturday, May 4, 2013

Morality
















Two sides;
always two,
splitting, cracking,
when I'm near.
As if my presence,
invokes your desires.
Maybe not malicious,
but certainly darker
then I think
you're used to.
Choking your
morality,
silencing it,
until all you can hear
is my breath
hovering above
your skin.
Why--
How
do I do that?

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