Featured Poet: lyn lifshin

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ARE YOU UP FOR PARTYING? But keep it a secret. He's in his bad boy mask. I can't resist that persona as if the others weren't magnets too. But it's part of the black dirty hair, too long jeans. What is it about this kind of man that women crawl to them? I can see my self on my knees, even in fragile fishnet tights. "Party" I don't think it's a birthday party with candles and I doubt he wants to take me out to ready my poems tho some time ago he did tell me he wanted to talk about about them. To party suggests drugs or sex a little rock and rolling. The idea doesn't sound bad. Then, like in a dream, plans change and it's over _____________________