Jul 2010
Feline feminity made masculine by hands that want to...
Love.
Curved carvings chisled on your face,
led me to a flower
That I caress, you touch
we say so much,
(but without a word)
for your body gives it away.
Love.
Curved carvings chisled on your face,
led me to a flower
That I caress, you touch
we say so much,
(but without a word)
for your body gives it away.
I wrote this extended version first but i thought it was beatimous with just the first two lines, so i made two seperate poems
Written by
Billy Bob Will Bob Joe Bob
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