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Poetry

poems born from the chilly wind of three in the morning *also features some of my poems written when i was in college

Temporary Fix

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by auburncitylights

by auburncitylights

I'm a pool of sadness,

Drown in me tonight,

Make the wrong feel right,

Succumb to me,

On my deepest sea,

And grasp my pearl,

For your delight.

I'm a pool of sadness,

Plunge in me tonight,

In the bed that,

We both wore out.

Drain my sorrows,

With your deep burrows,

Between my legs,

Beneath my hips,

Taste the liquid,

That's on your lips.

I'm a pool of sadness,

Waddle into my soul,

And peek through the hole,

You're my temporary fix,

I give you a night's bliss.

I'm a pool of sadness,

Just a one-shot mistress,

You're deep in me,

While I contain you.