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Jan 2013
You bewitch with your enchanting smile
a mouth that begs to be kissed and tasted
Raven locks and slender curves
Captivating laughter leaves your lips
Air of confidence and knowing eyes
that belie your deep rooted pains
I see you take the souls of men
drawing them in poor fools
you shred their hearts and break them
maybe their pains salve your hurts
or make a balm for your cold and empty heart
that lies closed and shut off in the dark
No matter how many lovers slip into your satin sheets
you will never feel the warmth of hearts that beat as one
Jeanette Hersey
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Jeanette Hersey  Devon uk
(Devon uk)   
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