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Change Spare some change?Change by ~LarkinSkye
And of course you look at him,
Pitiless in your gaze, contemptuous.
How dare he cross your path
To ask for a few cents, some change?
"Why don't you change!"
You snarl,
Self-righteous in your avarice.
Besides, just the other day,
Or maybe it was some weeks ago,
You donated to some faceless organization
Dedicated to helping people like him,
So why must he bother you now
As you go about your business,
Trying to shop, eat,
Trying to live your own life?
Maybe it is because he is trying to survive.
No, the little hellion
Probably wants to use the money to buy drugs.
That's what you tell yourself.
Me?
I re
Animals His love for her is like a storm,Animals by ~LarkinSkye
Almost violent in its passion,
At the eye of which there is a deep-seated calm,
An underlying satisfaction, if you will.
He loves waking up to her beautiful, contemplative gaze,
To her body
Which moves and twists in anticipation
And lust for him
Just looking at her is enough
To drive his mind and body into a frenzy.
And when her eyes meet his,
Well, God help the both of them.
Roll, writhe, rumble
Make love.
She takes him, all of him,
and she makes him hers.
Slowly, but surely, his mind fades-
Instinct takes over,
He becomes an animal making animal noises.
And she, too.
Whimpering, moaning
Save the Last Dance The house shook to the beat to the beat of the music that was playing. It was way too loud for anyone whose mind was still intact to endure. Considering, however, that this was a party being hosted by two barely adolescent boys, frankly, anyone who even considered attending one of these lame-fests had probably lost their minds well before they arrived. And yet, here I was, at the party. My best friend, Haley, had asked me to come and I could never refuse her. She was quite persuasive, especially in tight jeans.Save the Last Dance by ~LarkinSkye
"Haley!" I shouted so that she could hear me above the deafening music. She turned to me, gracefully, her hair like a velvet shawl
I really appreciate it~! 
Steph
