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July 2, 2015
if you could just dare
to fuck the art in me.
the kind of sex
that would put
us both on fire.
the part where you
never leave in
the morning. i
disappoint you
all the time,
with my past,
my present,
my unstable future.
if you could just dare
to love me,
none of it would even matter.
(this will be in my poetry book in a section with no titles)
Christina Strigas
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haha
Fantastic
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🙂 xx kisses and hugs xo
Glorious, intense. 😉
thank you – appreciate that. 🙂
that was inspire by a prompt on Instagram – sometimes all I need is a word that gets the thoughts boiling. thanks so much 🙂 you can interpret them any way you want Hamlet! lol
Can’t get over those provactive first lines….so powerful on a couple of levels…..I don’t usually speak this way, but sticking with your language, your image calls to mind one time when I fucked a woman because she had said something so intelligent and insightful, I just had to have her….
well glad to bring back some of those lucid memories! lol
thanks for reading me.
😉
that is too funny! I’m literally laughing out loud! You made my day, as usual xx
too much. old but not dead,I hear you!
🙂
Rawr…and yumm…..and….awwww….. (wonderful) Love it! 🙂
ThAnks Eric x
You are most welcome, Christina!
you’re crazy lol
Is that a private or professional observation?
The Marines agreed with you somewhere around 1971 ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
You’re too much;) thank you for making me smile all the time! 🙂 people like you are rare. Now I’m going to write a poem – back later. xx
Always 🙂 xx
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have a super day x
and a great one to you ))))))))))))))))))) xoxoxo