Tuesday, March 2, 2010

I Taunt to Tank

Your very lips
Seem to haunt
My mind with their
Seductive taunt,
And it's not just that
Which makes me swear
You taunt me
By just being there;

But I refuse to lose,
So I whisper to you:

"I have a secret...
Did you know..."
I smile knowingly,
Stopping my words.
You salivate over
What you've heard;
You are hungry with curiosity;
You're suspended in anxiety.
"Oh... You'd like to
Know my sweet secret?"
You nod quite furiously
At the words I've just said.

Then I laugh and walk away from you,
And now, like me, you're taunted too.
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  1. inactiveMarch 2, 2010 at 6:06 PM

    I Laugh
    And I pray
    That we've come
    to terms so quaint.

    If you give a little of yourself,
    I'll give a little of me.

    Then, too, will I laugh.

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