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Cabaret Voltron
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by Nirk Firkle 01/15/2003, 10:32pm PST |
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Your mouth, tongue-plundered and panting
Would not be more red
Your eyes, lust-hued and humectifant
Would not be more lambent
Your skin, slick-blushed and browsed
Would not be more pearled
Your hands, grasp-fingered and fraught
Would not be more warm.
And I
would be no more glad of your scent
than your sight
I
could not ravish you more with my clutch
than my gaze.
I
have no tender for nearness.
You look good over there. |
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