Lover's embrace in the furtive light
Casting shadows darker then the night
A sigh then a whimper, soft sounds imploring
Hands, lips, teeth...touching, adoring.
Is it all worth it? When you lay down at night, can you live with yourself?
Are the insides of your eyelids a projector screen of past mistakes?
Just as mine are.
I painted my nails today. A
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