Seduction olden style (not a poem), by Invisible Poet
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lay down your head fair maiden
and succumb to my words of pleasure
let your mind wander free
focus your thoughts only on my words
and now as my fingers graze your breast
focus only on my words
and even at this moment
as my lips touch upon yours
i want you to focus nought on the pleasure of the flesh
but on the pleasure within
as my words and your feelings mesh
i want you to whisper unto me
what you would have this dark one of yours do
unto you
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Posted: 2009-04-14 05:18:23 UTC |
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