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Thursday, August 2, 2007

My Exquisite Torture

It can't be said
It shouldn't be thought
It dare not be felt
Oh what an exquisite torture

Every look stolen
Every word guarded
Every touch an ecstasy
Every thought a fantasy

It must stay hidden
Just under the surface
The stakes too high
Exposure too costly

A secret unshared
Heart eternally unbared
But it is mine
My exquisite torture
Posted by Mat at 8:57 PM
Labels: love, taboo, torture

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