falling out of my mind with fever
wanting something that I know not what
is it your touch I crave
beating inside me so relentlessly

skimming your hands over my body
I shudder uncontrollably
all I need is one pulse
and I'm over the edge
 
how is it that you have the looks of an angel
and the mind of a sinner
I'm more than willing to do penance for you
just touch me and I say yes

tell me what you want from me
one word "open" and I do
take what you want from me
I'll not ask much in return

just

don't

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(6/24/2013)