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By wildflowerdance Date: 2006 Nov 25 Comment on this Work [[2006.11.25.13.27.8815]] |
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The Heart Piper You steal in with the tiptoe of a cat, encircling the heart, before you pounce with presence that floors me every time. Falling and falling and falling for you again. Intensely fearing primal instincts I have yet to comprehend. Shrinking at claws that may or may not puncture me, but- Responding to your licks as comfortably as a cat curling in the warmth and safety of his mistress' lap. |