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By B.K. Date: 2006 Oct 18 Comment on this Work [[2006.10.18.22.48.12259]] |
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The Black Widow When you are near My pulse picks up speed My eyes can not erase the view My senses so keen The anticipation of touch Is just too much so I begin to inwardly quiver My lips pace The words the time the place For the greatest taste A mouth full of kisses Could ever conceive And then when I’m through Kissing you I’m then ready To devour the rest of your body too Halloween Fun ©bk..2006 |