numb………
“I resist temptation of ur love,
Only to realise its my evergrowing lust
Your touch is precious but I hate to be mum,
Your touch is precious and I hate to be numb
The desire in my body is like yours ,
And that shows how alike I am to yours
I cant be like those who pray and braid ur hair,
But will help you with scores on busy days
I hate brushing my lashes across ur face,
but love ennacting innate roleplays
The purity of our sin, will approve all
since i say the truth and no wrong.
The passion in me is as strong as a scorpion,
who’ll sting all and kill itself the day I betray myself
Your touch is precious and I hate being mum
Your touch is precious and I hate to be numb”
not a poetry nor a verse just my crazy head put together……
