05-27-2014, 11:30 AM
Edit 3:
The line between the legs which yearns, burns, and begs,
consumes my soul: an unshakeable power.
The want beyond one wife yields pain, strain, and strife;
twists my thoughts: shivering, hurried, and hot.
The shallow within myself which extolls, cajoles, and contains;
justifies my sins - living life by margin.
The pain it causes (not me I'm free) shames, blames, and blinds;
sullies my love - dismisses arguments with apathy.
The line between the legs which yearns, burns, and begs,
consumes my soul: an unshakeable power.
The want beyond one wife yields pain, strain, and strife;
twists my thoughts: shivering, hurried, and hot.
The shallow within myself which extolls, cajoles, and contains;
justifies my sins - living life by margin.
The pain it causes (not me I'm free) shames, blames, and blinds;
sullies my love - dismisses arguments with apathy.

