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Mar 05, 2010
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smoking glass
wash me,
in the light of your smile
let its cascade bloody my cheeks
cleanse me,
with the love of your eyes,
smooth your gaze to hold my thighs
heal me,
with the touch of your lips,
shimmer a spectrum on my fingertips
hold me,
I'll turn to glass
and shatter in your arms
watch,
I don't get under your skin
— Seren, Mar 05, 2010
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Critiques
CyberSpace
16 years 3 months ago
Smile speechless lol
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
PMSL nothing to say hmmmm
Kailashana
16 years 3 months ago
ooh la la!Me thinks you have
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Thanks Mum I just noticed it
judyanne
16 years 3 months ago
oi oi oi Again my aussie
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Get off the floor woman lol
magics02
16 years 3 months ago
Nice Seren
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
OH its not a pile anymore
Candlewitch
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Jayne
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Cat
Candlewitch
16 years 3 months ago
Dearest
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
now that would be telling
evie.haywood
16 years 3 months ago
Wow, completely beautiful.