Sweat the music and bad taste with me
familiar palms on hips
unplanned and problematic
desire in the form of one too many...
a party
that's dancing on our insides
A/N
let's just say the weekend was wild
love you all
Rubes xx
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
