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Oct 2016
my eyes were burning with desire
as he talked ***** and slow
thats why i let the fire
cosume me to the bones

his voice was low and husky
his skin was hot and sweet
with kisses intoxicating like whiskey
pleasured till i forgot to breath

so seductivly charming
with eyes emerald green
so handsome that's alarming
a guy worthy of a queen.
Bluebird
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Bluebird  in wonderland
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