Saturday, September 17, 2011

an art

How could I resist? This illustrious existance.
The epitome of temptation.
A tangible of lust where you can't get enough.
I want to be good, but how can I resist
When my whispered sweet nothings beg tears from your lips?
And you're on your knees... How can I resist?
When my every move is your unfulfilled wish.
It doth bode well to say to the ego a sliver will dwell.
To utter a faint flick of wits and a charm reminiscent of innocentness.
Oh how could I resist you not resisting me,
When all it takes is a tainting of hopeful decree.

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