I wasn't going to do it but now you force my hand among her thighs when things are lit , with stolen moments with a bliss,
Though you not care if i caress her turbain soul and paintful breast, Thigh effort is given but not so much , for you do not deserve her love
Yladis
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The Vigilante
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The Immortal Wize says: This is a wow poem! Love it. |
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Yladis says: Thank you |
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social seer says: I guess beauty is in the eye of the beholder but it sure wasn't for me with this flop. |
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The VigilanteI wasn't going to do it but now you force my hand among her thighs when things are lit , with stolen moments with a bliss, Though you not care if i caress her turbain soul and paintful breast, Thigh effort is given but not so much , for you do not deserve her love  |