An emotional tug of war.
Heat and Energy
Predator and Prey
Hate and love
Fear and confusion
Death and decay
Me and him. . .
We share the dance
The feelings glimmer beneath the surface
But facades pull down. . .
And we caress each other with pain,
kiss each other with remarks.
And Love to *Death* with words
His orgasm please me too much.
I want to share the pain of life
I think I could share it with him.
If he’d just let me show him how.
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