A cheeky one for the weekend revellers
The Little Black Bow by M.A.Meddings
I found myself
A little tie bow
Just waiting to be undone
To pull the silky trailing ends
Would certainly be fun
So you my serene beauty
Excuse me if i must
Kiss you once and kiss you twice
Dont let my fingers rust
For i am no longer made of iron
Your beauty softened me
And that tiny little bow of yours
Is so entrancing me
A little tug up the ends
Might in the end result
In my release in paradise
And yours my love engulfed
Another tug upon the silk
Allows the bow so soft
Tto reveal all of your beauty
So nothing will be lost
To the eyes of this man
How ever can I resist
My heart is taken so
Enraptured by your loveliness
And the lure of your little bow
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2007-03-31 at 08:05
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