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By B.K. Date: 2002 Nov 23 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.23.11.27.17975]] |
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She is pansy faced In white French lace Seal skin soft Blonde hair tossed To make your knees weak Watch you swallow hard Then take action Direct these emotions Lead this dance If she will let you Touch her will Her surrender is your prize With just the right touch Kisses are fire The moon and stars Choreographing desire She is setting the scene Now pouring the wine Waiting for you Darlin To ignite her mind ©bk2002 |