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Spike Hooked in Deep
Spike Hooked in Deep Spike Hooked in Deep The spike hooked in deep A dream rising from river of sleep The beginning in your thought The beginning in your talk The beginning in your glance The beginning in taking a chance Holding the hand of a stranger Wandering vulnerability the danger In visiting new places gaining a new perspective Escaping the tracks on which you were expected Pink lips becoming warmer till red hot In tumbling rapture of kisses never wish to stop Exploring the interest and brightness of you Learning all those thing I always thought I knew Taking another step and finding self in flight As the morning together turns into another night Discuss and explain and sitting either side of the table Telling<b> stories </font></b>and retelling our own fables Until we meet together in the middle See if in this kiss can find the answer to the riddle Of who you are and where we will start and end Discovering in this heat you are more than friend Strip in sensual strokes the commonsense from our skin As the passion ignited and desire wins Close our selves from the world and pivot On axis of our loving as caresses attention rivet Slipping under these clothes we wear As these passion moments eager share Buttons popped and clips tugged free Getting hurriedly naked you and me For you are the dream rising from my sleep And this spike of love hooked in deep. |
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Jules, thank you for your response, and observation....in all honestly the pace, the rhythm tends to build in my thoughts as the words escape, so it is a case of capturing the rhythm, the metre, the flow and its speed, in the sentences which land on the empty screen.....glad to know I managed to gauge the right tempo here .
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author51, between us both and nothing between, the Sun would hide its blushing face to see such fun, of you and me and nothing between together hun
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from beginning see, more than you see in yourself, the words you speak of where you have been, what you have seen, when and where you made your stand, and how you reached for your plan, the good times and the bad, the tales telling me, who you are, and how I want to be, the one who ends the story alongside you. .....or so the story usually flows....
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