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May 2013
The lady

Freeformed
platformed
imagination
unadorned
I look at her legs
I look at her waist
I look in her eyes
and I want to taste her.
Chaste though she maybe
she will be my baby
she doesn't know yet but what I want
I will get
by fair means or foul means
if it seems to be right
then it is.
She will thank me one day
When I say
that
'I do'

Did you think I was that low
that I would hold her and let go
then you do not know me.
She will become
the sunlight
in my night
in my day
I'll pay her attention
she will be the heart in
my home
all I want she has known and will know
as I look at her
long for her
I cannot bear life without her.

Dare I ask her to be one with me
dare I?
I'm just the guy with that look in his eye
and his eye on a life
with her being my wife.
Dare I?
wear my heart on my sleeve
could I ever believe that she'd love me?
Kiss me
dismiss me
release me and free me from this fire that rages within me?
Freeformed
I fight with desire
and into that fire I return
to burn with a lust
until I turn to dust
when imagination must
break loose.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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