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Dec 2016
she was as desirable
as they come
she walked in and
had all eyes on her

her walk was
hypnotizing
the need to be in
her presence was a
must

her voice was a
siren from the gods
her eyes pierced my
soul as she stared
at me from across
the room

who was she?
persuading me with
every sway of her hips
those lips something
I'd **** to have against
my skin

as she made her way
in my direction
she walked passed me
with a gentle touch of her
hand on my face

skinned I longed to
touch since she walked in
was she inviting me in?
Should I follow?
she didn't walk in with
anyone...

was this a trick?
I followed...
she turned a
corned
I ran behind her
and she disappeared
The temptress
was gone

I was awake...
LovelyNelle
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LovelyNelle
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   Doug Potter and Rickie Louis
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