11-22-2014, 01:42 PM
Edit 1.04 (Todd & WildMel)
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
Dawn brought our buddies home,
They howled as the sun rose,
warming impatience.
I waved goodbye,
and watched her dissolve
into the sweltering midday fumes
of memory.
My cells still sting with the want of her
Edit 1.03
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
The dawn broke, bringing our buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming impatience.
Reluctantly I waved goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday fumes
of memory.
Edit 1.02
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
Dawn arrived, bringing our bawdy buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming impatience.
Reluctantly I waved her goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday fumes of memory.
My cells still sting with the urge of you.
Edit 1.01
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties I couldn’t get off in time.
Dawn arrived, bringing our bawdy buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming our impatience.
Reluctantly I waved her goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday
fumes of memory
My cells still sting with the urge of you.
Original
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties I couldn’t get off in time.
Dawn arrived,
bringing our bawdy buddies home;
young and drunk, and not left alone.
Reluctantly I waved you goodbye,
biting my lip.
My cells still sting with the want of her.
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
Dawn brought our buddies home,
They howled as the sun rose,
warming impatience.
I waved goodbye,
and watched her dissolve
into the sweltering midday fumes
of memory.
My cells still sting with the want of her
Edit 1.03
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
The dawn broke, bringing our buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming impatience.
Reluctantly I waved goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday fumes
of memory.
Edit 1.02
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties.
Dawn arrived, bringing our bawdy buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming impatience.
Reluctantly I waved her goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday fumes of memory.
My cells still sting with the urge of you.
Edit 1.01
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties I couldn’t get off in time.
Dawn arrived, bringing our bawdy buddies home.
They howled as the bitter sun rose,
warming our impatience.
Reluctantly I waved her goodbye,
and watched her dissolve into
the sweltering midday
fumes of memory
My cells still sting with the urge of you.
Original
The stars pulsed alive that night
when I tore her cheek on the door nail,
tussling over pink panties I couldn’t get off in time.
Dawn arrived,
bringing our bawdy buddies home;
young and drunk, and not left alone.
Reluctantly I waved you goodbye,
biting my lip.
My cells still sting with the want of her.
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