desire is desire. where ever you go. water cannot wash it away and the sun cannot bleach it into something else. desire is desire. it pushes you towards an itch you long to scratch. desire is desire. its intoxicating. it's a luscious appetite that keeps your taste buds wanting more. desire is desire, no matter what way you try to cut it. desire is a monstrous kiss, one that bites your lips just at the perfect moment. a kiss that leaves a desirable stain across your lips and encourages your desire to mark them up some more. desire. desire is a beautiful lunge at your heart that makes it skip and sputter with beautiful glamour and sparkles in the eyes of another. desire is desire. you can't cut it with a knife and you can't pull it apart. it's a pretty little feeling you keep tucked right behind your eyelashes. a wonderful little smirk you wear on the corners of your lips and you urge someone to notice. desire is desire. a gorgeous delight of such sensational beauty. desire. desire. desire.
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