Tidal Waves Below Me. Can you feel the heat. Of the fireplace. On your naked back. As you begin to drip. From the heat inside. Us. Not me. Not you. We. Tidal Waves Below me. Tidal Waves Below me. No longer can I. Keep us apart. Only space between us. Too late. You've taken me. Between the folds. Of the Rose. P.S. I love you..... www.360ManAtHome.com
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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