By sarah iristakeroot@juno.com
Date: 30 October 2000
she who walks
there was darkness all around
and visions slowly scattered to shadows
as my eyes reached out to
each corner of the damp alley way
maybe it was how i walked
that suddenly eyes would appear
where once were empty windows
i was magnetic
no one could, or would even try
to refuse me
i'm your dream, your fantasy
i love the way i can walk down a street
and suddenly have everyone flock to me
as if i were the only person alive who could
sustain them
oh and can i
watch me
so what do i do?
who am i?
why don't you kiss me and find out
my kiss is tender and craving
one touch of my lips
and your gone, nothing else will ever do
one flick of my tongue
and your body molds itself to mine
i make your skin feel as if it
were molten gold, and melted in the hottest
furnace heat, the heat of my desire
laid waste on your body
then as my lips play on your skin
and touch you everywhere
i devour you
all the screams and grunts that
come from your lips
calling out my name
come into me
and i take possesion of you
and just when your succulent flesh
can take no more
i take what is left..
for you are mine
all of you
are mine
why resist?
we were meant to be together....
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