Rib..A Poem by Bianca Monroe...In another dimension we belonged together thus proving how unfair life can be
I want to stand behind u and bury my face in ur hair, trace my fingers along ur curves by blind love, synchronize my heartbeat w ur heart rate--- race thru all of our inhibitions until we are out of breath, lose control over the proposition of lasting lingering hunger; and fear. Hand in hand we wander a broken path, side by side we are easily distracted but if I just stand here....behind u...w my face buried in ur hair, maybe ur DNA will notice me, absorb me and maybe, just maybe...u will be mine.
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1 Review Added on April 9, 2017 Last Updated on April 9, 2017 AuthorBianca Monroe...NJAboutHopeless romantic, inquisitive of all things beautiful, some have said a lil weird but my mind is just on the express train is all....looking to spill my thoughts in a creative manner....structured or.. more..Writing
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