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Jun 30, 2009
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VISE GRIP
'You enthrall me with your thoughts
you whip me with your whispers
even one sentence said
leaves me excoriated with pleasure
- tiny tingling blisters
You move me with your Mind
you meet me in tiny measures
gestures from your touch
such troves of treasure -
I value you beyond too much
You tower over me from above
find me ever lost in love
straining upward for your protection
leaning longingly
beyond my own projections
Yours is the love I cannot tame.
You are the candle I judge by its flame
Yours is the vise grip upon my heart.
Your hold is the one from which
I can neither leave nor depart....
— Bonitaj, Jun 30, 2009
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faerybeki
17 years ago
I really like this, I had to
Bonitaj
17 years ago
vice grip
poetrylove11
17 years ago
very powerful. Loved it
Bonitaj
17 years ago
poetrylove11
poetrylove11
17 years ago
:)
Bonitaj
17 years ago
VICE GRIP
poetrylove11
17 years ago
Hi again!
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