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It's the little things that thrill

You dance inside my consciousness
Never felt temptation like this
You are my forbidden fruit
You leave me lying here mute
Watching you spread my thighs
As you avoid looking into my eyes
Then you're inside me
naked and unkind
And I am just doing this to unwind
You push yourself into me
That slow intense rhythm that is uniquely you
now possesses me in a way that is completely untrue
What's a girl like me to do
Fuck it all and break on through
Leave consequence
Crying at the door
Turn myself into your little whore
Do this to myself
more and more
Burning on the inside and to the core
I wait for my solace
An unlikely down pour
You are the malice
That makes me soar
I am an epiphany
That your eyes refuse to see
An unlikely effigy
An unlikely me
You say it's the little things that kill
I disagree, I say it's the little things that thrill
The little things that break my will
Until I surrender, until I fall
Responding only to lusts call
You'll never know how much you mean to me
Because I won't give in to you
You won't become my sanctuary
My everything
My languid sprawl
Because it's the little things that make me love someone at the end of it all

So you can take this
Obliterate it, subjugate it
Until you taste it
The pain of time that's wasted
The bitterness that is so sweet
That swelters in my deafening heat
The bitterness that consumes my rage
As I write these brittle words upon this electronic page