your face
is perfect portrait gone terrible
your lips
whispers dirty words that wreak of lust
my heart
is infected with you beauty
my ears
listening to you in bed
a beautiful mistake
clouded in roses
i can feel your temptation finguring me
your lust is just filling up my mind
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Vampiress121
19:01 Dec 23 2009
wow...very nice.
ScorchedEarthErotica
07:15 Mar 02 2010
aw good poem...sad one
xx