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Hold Up


Half past one, with my finger resting on the pulse of a loved one as if it was a trigger.
I think I loved this one to pieces only moments ago.
I know you know what I’m running on at this time of the never-ending night.
I’ve got half a mind to give you a tongue lashing like never before, but now is not a time for words.
Talk to me with your body, sweet & short like your escaping breath.
Let’s find out what it takes to mend broken hearts.
Love is not a race as our breathing sets the pace for things to come.
It’s been too long & I could use someone like you to work out my stress.
Let me set you off.

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Not The One I’m Thinking Of


What am I going to do with you?
Its far too late to go through with this.
Can’t let you down, can’t pick you up.
The kind of love you want is not the one I’m thinking of.

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Up Against The Walls


I didn’t know what to expect when your eyes held mine like I owed you something.
Then you took me in and put me up against the pillars of our attraction and I caved.
I gave in and you took it all in with that devilish grin that grew across your sweet face.
What happened to my angel and the heaven that you promised me?
What happened to my angel, who’s hot as hell with intense passion burning in your eyes?
No one makes you feel this way even if they’ve tried.
I’ve set you off with no fail-safe and now I’ve got to find a way to make it last until you’ve come back to your senses.

You know I don’t care at all that you’ve got me up against the wall.
I’ll do whatever it takes to free you, I’m not going anywhere.
Its your space, now take your place.
Don’t try to fight it, lose control and do as your body told you to do.
Let’s find out what it takes to move you.
Move it to the left, but don’t leave me alone.
Move it to the right, right there is the spot.
When you come back down, I’ll be the one that’s on the ground.
Break me I beg thee.

The Winter’s way of living is one of bundled covers and layered embraces.
That was good and everything, but the time for Lady Winter’s games have passed.
I can’t wait to satisfy my lust for life with a shot of you.
You’re what I desire when I’ve got that fire in my bones.
That’s one shot excitement & one shot of anticipation, straight no chaser.
You’re just like me, so let’s find out what we’re made of.

Anticipation doesn’t listen to the things of yesterday, only tomorrow matters, so that’s where we’re heading.
All the while we haven’t taken a step from this spot.
All of the things we’ve done and places we’ve been have all been experienced with our backs against the walls and our lips pressed against each others.
You should follow your heart from the start.
I wear mine on my sleeve and my top just fell to the floor in your presence.
From sunrise to sundown our silhouettes cast shadows against the walls.
When I let you have your way with me, all we seem to do is tear down these walls.

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Transcend Touch (Revised)


When I feel you in my arms, I’m holding more than just your body.
I’m not grasping at just your physical being, I’m holding onto something unseen.
The core of your soul, your essence supreme.
Your touch is intense, your presence is surreal.
These eyes yearn to discover the depths of your entirety.
These feelings want to be deeper than skin deep.
These fingers walking along your body yearn to transcend touch.
These whispers want to be louder than they sound, they want to echo inside of you.
These are more than just words.

This is my everything.

This is my entire being bare before you.
I don’t blame you if you can’t understand, I barely do myself.
But I don’t know any other way to let you know,
that I’m not being less than honest with you.
Right now I’m more real and true than I’ve ever been.
Truly, deeply, madly I say, I can’t wait till tomorrow.
Tomorrow I might be gone, burnt to ashes by your blazing heat.
I can’t ride it out.
I don’t want you now, I want you right now.
When I say I want you, I don’t just mean your body.
I want your mind, body and soul.

Your beautiful flaws and heartfelt scars.

So stay with me tonight.
Let’s see what we can become.
We’ll leave ourselves behind.
Our closeness will carry us through the night.

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