.................... forbiddenA Poem by brianna vegawas it enough to just be your friend sitting there i craved the taste of your skin the feel of your skinny arms wrapped tight then you were there holding my soft flesh i could feel desire in your finger tips as you lips traced the curve of my neck it was too much too much tangle of limbs and hair we sinned
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Added on April 14, 2010 Last Updated on April 14, 2010 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAboutThings have changed like the singing of rain Once soft Now pouring Soaking Softening Changing more.. |

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