30.01.2007
Category "Emozione" (Poems in inglese)
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Olivia Chevron

Dinner for One

Say the words,

and I’ll sit on your face.

No frilly knickers,

no gauze, no lace.

And feel your tongue

on my pink petalled lips.

As you drink from me,

in gulps, in sips.

I am soft as a pillow,

you, hard as steel.

Forget about dinner,

for I am your meal!

Dessert is a cherry

taken from my breast.

Please, help yourself.

Please, be my guest.

Monday 29 January 2007

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Published on e-Stories.org on 30.01.2007.

L´autore

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My Dear Writer
Yr Reader has difficulty working out which is the more astonishing of yr recent contributions. Petalled is certainly better btw

TigerFish30.01.2007

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