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By B.K. Date: 2005 Apr 05 Comment on this Work [[2005.04.05.20.32.29371]] |
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Sit close to me So that while your tongue Slips within your mouth My lips will tingle Don't touch me Let me hunger with every glance Every nuance Every muscle flexed There has to be a next With eyes A yes And more Sensuality will soar Like flower buds In urgency of spring Then My Darlin Like an erotic Georgia O'Keeffe Come close and touch the blossoming (c)bk..2005 |