Thursday, 13 June 2013

Sick And Twisted

by Sigoney Holder

I want your eyes
Your mouth
Your tongue
I want your happiness
Your peace
Your fun
I want your accomplishments
I want your success
I want your achievements
As well as your stress
I want your heart
Your mind
Your body
Your soul
I want your pleasure
And your loss of control
I want your voice
I want your taste
Your sight
Your smell
And your face
I want everything through and through
Your flirting skills
Your sexy smile
Your clever head
The man in your dreams

And the man in your bed
I want everything that you possess
All the things you say, think, and do
Then maybe I will be able to erase the existence of you.   
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