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Published: 2010-03-11 01:34:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 88; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 3
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Description His lips are soft like a little pink peach
He tastes like a peach too, ripe in warm sun
And when his arms embrace and for me reach
I know I should look forward to great fun
Sometimes his lips touch me as he greets me
But often, his kisses must be conserved
For times of passion had in privacy
So that our modesty will be preserved
But when we hide, I can hear his heart beat
And the breath in his chest as we both rest
Taking a break from the passion and heat
Looking forward to the next kissing fest
     And when we are not together, we long
     For the next time our ragged breath makes song
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Comments: 7

spy-fly [2010-03-11 03:25:25 +0000 UTC]

yay!!

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shadowedpixie In reply to spy-fly [2010-03-11 03:30:21 +0000 UTC]

lol hurtle

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spy-fly In reply to shadowedpixie [2010-03-11 21:57:31 +0000 UTC]

Oh big d

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dirtygnome [2010-03-11 02:46:33 +0000 UTC]

This is good D. Is this written about one's own life's events to come?
I would not have known it to be a sonnet, and I think I've heard of iambic pentameter before, but no idea what it is....
I like it.

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shadowedpixie In reply to dirtygnome [2010-03-11 02:52:52 +0000 UTC]

iambic pentameter is a certain way the syllables are stressed naturally in speech, but they're still supposed to be in a certain way...... like a heartbeat basically.

and yes, this is based on fact.....

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dirtygnome In reply to shadowedpixie [2010-03-11 03:16:58 +0000 UTC]

Well, hope you have a wonderful time living out the words in your sonnet

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shadowedpixie In reply to dirtygnome [2010-03-11 03:25:35 +0000 UTC]

I've already experienced that wonderful time


haha

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