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Post by ladydarkblue on Mar 8, 2003 15:51:12 GMT -5
Silently she waits, biding her time
She smiles so softly and coy like
Slowly moves to one side as if asking to enter but ever so modestly
Dangerously beautiful and very captivating she looks my way
She draws me closer and pauses for a moment and turns away
I look around and notice the web she has spun for me and just for me
Long lingering lines lovingly laps each side of her surroundings
Wonderfully put to tapestry of what she has in store for our future
Our moment is getting closer; I feel her warmth on my skin
Seductively licking her lips, and tauntingly spins her defense with no escape for either of us
Only one of us will be left standing
Drawing me in closer she invites me in the center of that wee tangled web she weaves
She darts toward me with bright and shining eyes, and I jump at her touch and fall into her webbing
I am left hanging there afraid to move and not wanting to move, spinning thoughts of fear and excitement run through me.
My home spun tapestry before me is coming to a close as she moves closer to my heart
As if savoring this moment she gleams with daunting anticipation and rather enjoys the curt lil game she is playing
Her passionate smile has turn to as sadistic low guttural growl
She moves in for the kill quickly and lovingly
She goes straight to my tender heart and does so for today
Now she is done, her just dessert is having me and hit the blender on frappe
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gMt
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Post by gMt on Mar 8, 2003 16:23:13 GMT -5
wow what passion and sorrow this has I enjoy it much!
>>>gMt<<<
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Post by Maryann22 on Mar 9, 2003 21:22:05 GMT -5
what a passionate poem keep up the good work.
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