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wrote a new poem and wrote a poem 2 nights ago, enjoy Dare We Dance? by crissy k dare we dance tonight? as night winds whistle in cooling this burn from deep within your desires, my needs oh how I wait for you to free me how to describe such a feeling when its never been like this before my heart throbs just repeat the unsteady beats pulse quickens sweat glistens in a deadlock we're kissin somehow stiff and i ache for more its nights like these that make me believe I'm waiting for something so blissful such nights where my body can't sleep cuz it quivers, it screams just to be satisfied electrify within me and remind me just how easy you steal my breath with every ride don't dare stop, touch me deep then just maybe you'll find this feeling from deep inside burdening, with an insanity not cured by words alone grasp this chaos and tame it right tonight show me how you'd love me when my skin's beside your own dare me to beat you in this game where the prize is pleasure alone heal me with soft fingers gliding across me or through me I can't sense where but I know that you knew from the sound of my breath that casted aside from you loving me control me, feel me, love me, stay near me, just ****** me right on our night alone grab me, concern me with that touch that won't leave me, find that touch that I can't condone and free me tear my insecurites and let me just want you to do me right and there I'll be, just blown away torn by a pain that only pleasure saves for a body that dares to moan you free me hear me now that I'm crying out from what my body's been hiding, a passion that's been trying to crack its own body, a shell prone to easing its comfort through thoughts that negate the bliss not shown and dare to dance drive yourself in me and make me know that you're there, never stoppin, just giving more, receiving back more than you expect for such a night like this where no one compares it to before oh guide me, surprise me, don't let this pass by me, just grab me and never let go be all you can be and dance this one-two step, hell, give me more, oh three-four! and there I am there I am glistened in glam there i am right there hold me close cuz here I go ****** dance! oh my god tell the people, let them know what we've found, something where emotions simply become unbound within a moment we're brought back to peace, steady beats, with thoughts that only ask for... one more round dare we dance? updated my photoalbum: http://photobucket.com/albums/y12/crissy_k/

Posted by: ace_smith Mon Apr 17, 2006 @ 06:19pm

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Commented on: Sat Aug 19, 2006 @ 11:54pm


	Sounds a bit like text porn. It's like... honestly. As my english teacher used to... not say... There is no deeper meaning. But, then again, I suck at poetry.

Commented on: Sun Aug 20, 2006 @ 04:39am


	I must admit this piece is outside my norm of reading. I typically gravitate towards the darker genres of writing, or emo, for lack of a better word. But I must say, this sultry poem was unequivocally an impressive read. It's passionate and it's emblazoned with unyielding lust, but I wouldn't deem it to be categorized as tacky or crude porn. I get the notion that it is much deeper than that, as though it is transcended somewhere between the parallels of lust and love. I really like the suspense that gradually and tediously elevates toward the climax. The way you describe the passion and the yearning that embers between the two dancers is certain to make one soar and swoon. It makes it seem like no one else exists in the universe, there is nothing, nothing but them and the night they have together. That dynamic really stresses the impression that they burn, ache, and yearn for each other. The heat that radiates of this couple makes me want to liken them to a fire, a fire that could be kindled over and over again, but still, it would not singe enough, would not glimmer enough. The hunger between them is so exhausting unrelenting and temptingly primal. And letting the urgency building to the point of teeming is just sheer, but agonal brilliance. I'm quite the novice when it comes to offering constructive criticism, so there's not much I can put forth in that department. The sole think I would recommend fixing is the shortened words like "cuz" and "kissin". But then again, this type of poem shouldn't really be focused on the formality, so much as it should the pure feeling. I only say that it should be changed because I am a self-proclaimed Grammar Nazi. I can't say that I like it quite as much as your other poems, but I do believe that it is sensational, alluring, and stirring, nonetheless.

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