By B.K.
Date: 2007 Aug 24
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A Slow Sweet Seduction

Rolling this pen across my lips
A slight shudder tugs at me
Your mind knows your weakness
As well as it knows mine
It holds up your action
To my reaction
Baby you know my reactions
Have them memorized
Poetically from A to Z
It’s our first class flight
Through infinite possibility
So close your eyes
And turn on the engine  
By slim chance you get bored
Just turn another curve
And don’t forget the taut history
Or would that be chemistry
Darlin forget the fifty dollar words
Just move on over here
N let's romance this synchronicity

Hot Summer...2007bk