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Array ( [sid] => 66221 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => He Used to... [time] => 2004-10-05 15:16:05 [hometext] => i cheated on my boyfriend and yeah it held off my feelings for a while i almost fell for him but as soon as me and my friend hooked up it stopped now i have a bigger problem this poem explains it the guy that used to is my ex jake i still l love him [bodytext] => the way you touch me
i knew it felt familier
a strong grip
holding my waist
that was how he used to hold me
its so comforting

they way you tease me
bringing me to the edge of my seat
waiting for a moment alone with you
so i could release all my frusteration
from your endless tantalizing
getting what i wanted
after an hour or so of playing your games
holding back your longings just to watch me squirm
exactly like he used to tease me
so frusteratingly pleasing

the way you stare at me
so deep into my eyes
reading every word
knowing exactly how your making me feel
its how he used to hold me
my spine tingling

they way you hold my body
as you gently slip inside of me
at first slow
gaining speed
going deeper
getting rougher
exactly how i like it
completely perfect
that is how he used to move in me
completely satisfiying

and my favorite
the way you kiss me
every motion
the slidding of your lips
the caressing of your tounge
so completely tender
the tenderness i rarely get
that tenderness that i love
oh god that tenderness
so completely perfect
that astonishingly exactly how he used to kiss me
with so much tenderness

your so much like him
so many ways
its not fair
can i have you?
not just on the side
i want to be completely yours
you completely mine...

like he used to be



[comments] => 1 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 2 [informant] => brokensoul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
He Used to...

Contributed by brokensoul on Tuesday, 5th October 2004 @ 03:16:05 PM in AEST
Topic: LovePoetry



the way you touch me
i knew it felt familier
a strong grip
holding my waist
that was how he used to hold me
its so comforting

they way you tease me
bringing me to the edge of my seat
waiting for a moment alone with you
so i could release all my frusteration
from your endless tantalizing
getting what i wanted
after an hour or so of playing your games
holding back your longings just to watch me squirm
exactly like he used to tease me
so frusteratingly pleasing

the way you stare at me
so deep into my eyes
reading every word
knowing exactly how your making me feel
its how he used to hold me
my spine tingling

they way you hold my body
as you gently slip inside of me
at first slow
gaining speed
going deeper
getting rougher
exactly how i like it
completely perfect
that is how he used to move in me
completely satisfiying

and my favorite
the way you kiss me
every motion
the slidding of your lips
the caressing of your tounge
so completely tender
the tenderness i rarely get
that tenderness that i love
oh god that tenderness
so completely perfect
that astonishingly exactly how he used to kiss me
with so much tenderness

your so much like him
so many ways
its not fair
can i have you?
not just on the side
i want to be completely yours
you completely mine...

like he used to be







Copyright © brokensoul ... [ 2004-10-05 15:16:05]
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Re: He Used to... (User Rating: 1 )
by poetic_ire on Monday, 11th October 2004 @ 10:34:42 PM AEST
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::gasps sarcastically:: ASHLEY! ::blinks:: What would your mommy say? LMAO.

oi. girl. ^_^




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