Carrie Wilson's Writings
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Poem
Jan.13.2009
Sleep laden eyes capture mine.
Sliken fingers walk my skin.
Glistening lips offer solace.
The sheets disheveled.
The sun reflecting shadow.
A single undulating curve.
Tender sweet whispers.
My mouth, engulfs.
Your body firm.
Surrender to my desire.
Taste so sweet, tinged with acid.
Head thrown back.
Legs shudder, toes curl.
Alone I awake.
A solitary girl
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Poem
Jan.12.2009
So find me sweet demon, possess me with the dark spirit of your hedonism.
Fate entangles my leg, winds its way to my hips, grappling, tearing through nylon and cotten.
You have befowled all that I am, these tendrils of thorns, rape me as they fasten tighter.
Your presence is a blight upon my soul, but each grip wrenches moans of pleasure.
Dying in bloodied shreds...
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About Carrie
I'm young, with little solid education in writing, but I just enjoy creating.
I write lyrics for a friends band sometimes as well as my own poetry.
I am single, openly bisexual, fun to be around, flirtatious by nature.
My parents split when I was young and I...



