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Why do I feel myself wounded by your love? I can't think about you like this. It feels wrong but yet so right.
I guess I want you alone. Your eyes are gorgeous, your lips are so intoxicating. The way you laugh makes me want to laugh and the way you cry makes me want to cry. I need you; body and soul, oh god!
If I had control of the things I could do to you... one word: sinful, and also passionate. You wouldn't even know yourself when you're inside me.
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Love and other feelings: a poetry anthology
PoetryLove poetry from a disabled woman's perspective. WARNING: a bit raunchy! You've been warned :P
