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Who is this wanton woman? This greedy wench I behold Never did I think to be So brazen and so bold Love you whispered In my ear Words both low and sweet You erased my fear Swept me off my feet Willingly I came to you Eager for your touch My inner self was shaking Needing you so much Again your words Touched me in places Dark and deep Your lips causing Moans from my Mouth to creep Hot liquid fire Shoots through my core Soft and insistent Echoes the word More
04/28/2003 Posted on 04/28/2003 Copyright © 2024 Kate Demeree
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