

HonestyI liked you best with your pants down, around your anklesHonesty
And you writhed against me, and trapped me between the wall and your body.
I liked you best with your mouth pressed to my shoulder
And you moanedgroanedSCREAMED, and bit through my flesh to stifle it all.
I liked you best when words dripped from your mouth
And they tasted like honey, with just a hint of sin, and were a poison of the worst sort.
I liked you best when you left me bruised and broken
Because you would smile at me, and baby, that smile kept me coming back for more.
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Rose: Oh, here's trouble. What you been up to ?
The Doctor: Oh, this and that. Became the imaginary friend of a future French aristocrat, picked a fight with a clockwork man...
Oh, and I met a horse.
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Why rob the same bank 3 times in a row?
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Why rob the same bank 3 times in a row?
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My gallery [link] Thank you!
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Why rob the same bank 3 times in a row?
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Why rob the same bank 3 times in a row?
*pokes*
hows your maths going?
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Another arsenic kiss to help you sleep
I can see the blood leaking from your lips
"just one more taste please. I want more"
I'm a colourist
red (faces & apologies)
I like your gallery
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
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