
This is the kind of poetry you would write if you were mashed up on ecstacy pills, crack and absinthe. This was originally written as a joke but for some reason, people are actually using it to send erotic, emo poems to each other. Personally I wouldn't touch it, unless I was deeply in love with a beautiful, tall, slim girl who had a really good sense of humour and zero temper... (*sigh* Easter bunny, tooth fairy, Santa Claus, etc).
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Within my heart are the seeds of lust, which blossom like wild orchids with thy every gaze
Electric arcs firing within me are nothing compared to when thy tongue dances with mine
The four horsemen may bring forth the Apocalypse, but my aching soul would still wander the earth, craving thy deep kisses
I, the predator within, rising from loins of animalistic lust at the gleam of thy radiant smile
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