Oh yeah, he's got it bad.
be the one
I want to play with you lay with you stay with you
until the histories mark us with a sigh
I want to be the one shine your sun for everyone
so they might see real love before they die
I want to curse you with desire and enter in your fire
immolated, fill your every need
I want to feel you when you cry out keep the secrets that I pry out
let my life be the one from which you feed
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Friday, October 05, 2007
I want to
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Explaining the Tags
You will note, gentle reader, that all works under this blog now display "tags" to help classify and assign the works for your review and enjoyment.
These largely fall into 4 categories:
Year of writing, e.g. "1999"
Book published in, e.g. "from an unexpected quarter"
Inspiring muse, e.g. "Aubergine"
Genre, e.g. "erotica"
We are still in the process of cleaning up the tags, so please bear with us. Yes, some muses are classified under more than one tag, some poems appear in more than one book, or not yet in any volume, and some years are...hazy.
These largely fall into 4 categories:
Year of writing, e.g. "1999"
Book published in, e.g. "from an unexpected quarter"
Inspiring muse, e.g. "Aubergine"
Genre, e.g. "erotica"
We are still in the process of cleaning up the tags, so please bear with us. Yes, some muses are classified under more than one tag, some poems appear in more than one book, or not yet in any volume, and some years are...hazy.
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