Saturday, August 15, 2009

day 26: untitled

my best friend sipped on the salt of sweat last night
from a newcomers skin
never thought sex could be fun out of love
but realizes
temptation haunts even those untied
and moments cant wait for tomorrow when desire rises
i just hope shes happy in her decisions
never regrets the nights she's slept accompanied or alone
feels as much love in her breathe as ever
beauty doesnt disappear with growth
only flourishes
i hopes she still gleams in her own reflection
because if she doesnt
how can the rest of us?

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