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the foreign unknown

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Literature Text

his lips were cotton,
white satin
lined with
marijuana,
because he swore he wasn't
addictive.

lay me down while your
fingers are pressed
to my
chest,
and the wrinkles
of my shirt will
cascade
and quiver,
embracing your
lusting
feet.

i crave to indulge
in your
natural perfume,
to
ravish in
the foreign unknown.
yeah, well...this was a bit out of my comfort zone, but it explores the nature of lust; teenage lust in particular.
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ghearradh's avatar
i adore that third stanza. c: