You're so beautiful with your bright lipstick.

Your eyes are subtle, yet vibrant.

Your blood vessels cry out for touch.

Your hair screams in ecstacy where the wind penetrates.

You're a woman,

fresh,

tempting!

I aspire to taste your gorgeous peaches.

Alas! I forbid myself!

Our lives are crossing bullets that will never meet.

I'll never extract your oxygen; I don't know how to kiss.

I'm not a virgin, for that I curse myself!

If you are,

don't you dare take another look at my jaw.

If you aren't, wave politely,

sight intruiges me.

I'm lovable,

I'm also a manic,

psychopathic,

charismatic,

A-1 nutboy!!

I beg you,

for the woman you are,

TEAR ME APART!

I grin, though tears are my true emotion.

I'm the Wild Lion!

I hope you're my Zebra!

Look into my insomniatic eyelids...

You can see your own desire,

I know,

you're a slave.

Me too.

But don't forget

I have the straw for your juice-box.

                                                                                --jenson_q

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