experience means nothing Date: Tuesday, 2nd May 2006 @ 12:00:51 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: KateForFreeMinds i'm weight on your shoulders, i'm smooth against your skin i'm down for this love/hate relationship to begin, so count me in touch my hair and run your finger across my lips these bedroom crimes go straight to my hips i can think of fifty ways to make you mine but with the slip of this dress, i'll only need one tonight you know that you could never make me happy i may be easily amused, but i'm not very easy to please tell me that lies sound even better when you're on your knees This poem is Copyright © KateForFreeMinds Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=119347