Oil.

by Jade   Aug 3, 2012


Oil smells
And all it dwells
What defines you
A blinded clue
A male touch
For a breast clutch
Domineering power
And my wrist scour
Locked eyes
And growing skies
Vicious groans
Sensitive zones
Relieves and crashes
Heaven smashes
To happen over again
Over in this pain.

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