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twistednpierced -> subspace (3/17/2005 11:48:25 PM)
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Ecstacy
Enter my world
A place where time is only a number
Where sound is a vibration, felt not seen
Where your body lets loose and shakes just from touch
Ecstacy
You losse yourself to your senses
Pain becomes oblivious
Whispers are just sweet words or warm air brushing
across your neck
Guidance
A hand showing you through space
Takes you naked to the top of a mountain enhancing
your senses
Warm rain on your skin, a soothing breeze cooling
your mind
Thought
Questioning silence uncontrolable darkness
No Seasons, no weather, no people, darkness or light
Just an escape to confort
My Sir
Removes my nervousness to confot me
Holds me tight and secure brushing my skin bringing me
back
Holds me till i come to.... from my ecstacy.... my
world..... my life
~Krista King 04'~
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