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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

There was a time when I searched in your eyes,
for a spot of weakness to add my attraction
Then I discovered, what I knew all along
Your mystery uncovered through a beautiful song
I re-typed the lyrics and mailed it to you

Your reply truly shocked me when you said that you knew
So I took full advantage replying to you,
expressing my thoughts the way I felt to.
While my lips softly murmured each letter I typed,my mind wondered if this action were right
Then the subdued sound of waves crashing,infiltrated my thoughts and I knew our friendship would cease to exist
as the game we would play, had much higher risks.
We corrupted each other with our sexual sensations
and played this game indulging all its temptations.

As time past the more professional we became,in playing this dangerous, lust filled game
The hunger to embrace became to clear
and some people around us could see our fear
Our roads drifted apart and our paths no more crossed.
The memories also faded, when your scent on me was lost.
Consuming regrets of a friendship also shattered.


9:43 AM