![]() Truth UnderneatheA Poem by Butch Decatoria...what is the truth but painful, unfettered words... it's best if we don't speak use your tongue instead on my skin let these urgencies translate instead on our bodies, like meteors on the moon create crators & holes just as lies do
it's better if we don't say a word rather be interpretor of this spacial silence use your musical mouth instead on this stiffened need for head access granted without secrets or keys and in between the masculinity of our heavy moans the only words will be "yes" and "please" there is truth behind it this painful raw pleasure's dream it's best if you don't speak would rather savour the truth underneathe... © 2008 Butch Decatoria |
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1 Review Added on July 7, 2008 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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