Overextended,
energy exerted
to limits I still pushed,
I'm lyin' on the softest
of chairs.
Contrast has this capability
of tasting so sweet
because I give myself over
to the powers that be.
The happy ending
won't come 'til I'm
slippin' off the rocks
and rememberin'
how I found this city beautiful
in the first place-
Lights and cars are great,
but nothin' without the addition
of your savin' face.
Gracefulness
is the energy
that lights up my chest
when you light up my phone.
You're a friend
and I'm a kid
who pushes himself
to appear so fast
every day,
because I've seen the truth --
wrapped up in the box,
with strings, tongs, and silver locks --
that I've got nothin' to lose.
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Erogenous & Emotional Verses
PoetryDo you like erotic poetry? Well, I do too! Wanna embark on this journey with me? (This also can get emotional.)