By: shelbi henny
She can linger and leave you in disdain of fatal Attraction That burns through organs And pollutes the air Staining fabric of cold Sheets Sealing memoirs With tainted collisions Leaving you famous in These streets Knowing tales but never Really remembering being There Holding and kissing transparency Voices blending with the air Lights dimming moans That create conversation You know them too well Falsetto cuffing The abuse That seems like bittersweet torment Of passion That lies in her canvas And as you twist and grind She just ask For you to say her name Remember her name What else can you say
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