Your dark corners are my favorite part of you.
I'm enchanted and elated, although not fully
Intellectually sure of what exactly lies within.
I see you laying there, beautiful and potent
And I can't stop myself from coming
And starting to undress you word by word,
Although, often, you ever patiently tell
Me that I have other things to do, and I can
Return later, in a night silent but for gasps,
Sighs, and tears, of your beauty, when your
Dark corners are at their darkest.

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don't judge. that's all I ask of you

which of course launches me into the whole, *say you'll cherish me one love, one lifetime, say the word and I will follow you!*
but I'm not going to ask all that of you. Just don't judge...

and yes I'm having an ADHD flare up today...

updated May 27 '10 by Juliia