You take a look
Admiring my beautiful....brown...fullness
Mmmmm...
Your eyes trail and begin to stare
You become possessed
Addicted
If only you could get a taste
Just...one...taste...
Then your hands grab
Slam me down
Get on top and turn my insides
Inside out
My outsides in
Chest heavin
Having quenched your wanton need
You gather yourself
....and stroll away
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Dayumm, lady....feeling this!
You almost make rape sound like it's something to be desired.
That's the point Rich. Thanks!
Dayummmm was what I thought 'bout the piece.
Huhhhh? is what I think about the comments btwn. u & Rich....
I'm saying some people desire to sexual misuse people...Though I don't agree with it at all, that's how it came to me and thats how I wrote it.
For more info check the blog:
http://mystery2you.blogspot.com/2008/01/v-day.html
Thanks!
Eloquent and dangerously elegant...
smoothly seductive - i luv this
We agree with others that this is a seductive perspective of a tragic experience.
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