Thursday, August 26, 2010

Censorship

From time to time I'll think about

the things I would do if we were

alone together. It would start out

late, both of us ready to depart

but hesitating. Waiting for the

other to make a move. We both

do, leaping forward into moments

of blind passion we begin to

______ _______ each other

in ___. It is _____ and _____

and we know it but it _______

stop us from _______.

It passes like a tempest

as we sleep like the beasts

of the field.

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