Sunday, September 6, 2009

dangerous liaisons

i feel your embrace from behind my shoulders
your body and talk warming me on this cold night
youre seductive and smoldering and lovely and i know i can trust you
i feel the urge to kiss you
then i remember her and your touch on my waist becomes electric
i know its wrong and, like a snake, i slide away.
we keep talking but the guilt then is paradoxical. why?

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