The Agent Provocateur: TOUCH

2.

So you cop a feel up my skirt
If you’re lucky enough, I’ll let you let me squirt
To give birth to pleasure and provocation
A need for flamethrowers and incendiary ammunition
When a head-on collision of dermis equals an accident
At least let it be something else, some sorcery, should there be regrets
Should this be a game, an experiment, a gamble, a score, a wish
Disregard love for the idea is vague and leviathan and this is beautiful bullshit
Be spontaneous, be impulsive, be courageous
This is never quite an option, never really chance to choose
Between right and wrong and sheets and walls
And limbs and neurons and pressure points and carnal calls
Betray a little of belief and back stab a bit of principle —

continue.

(c) 2012
Vivien Marie Lopez
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