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Sep 2015
The way she looks at me

the way she talks to me

it does hurt me with yearning

that lusting wanton greedy thing

  

I see her eyes narrow liken to a bird of prey

that look of intensity as she stalks me without delay

if this is her sweet way

I will so work it out to play

  

This is forbidden fruit

something I should not do

but hell do it I will

to make her gush and fill

  

Oh yes I want her babies

in this fantasy world of the free

here we can play our games

with none being at all tame

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Lora Lee and Nicole Dawn
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