Thursday, November 3, 2011

Writng tonight :)

Lips 0f Seekers
Lips of seekers their passions sealed
Only the kiss from a secret prince is their erotic sin
Her cored out soul is a tangle of flames as she roams
the squares hunting for you, fare game
Her wicked beauty comes complete with scarlet hair ,
eyes the color , the valley of despair
And while you are lapping at the black widow branding on her inner thigh
she will suck your brain, to emulsified

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