Tuesday, August 4, 2009



He was beautiful with slate blue eyes
with little movements that mesmerized me and
I had to note, I had to admit
He was just as sweet looking as me
And the length of his whole body
Was fine like sugar, like white chocolate
And I was intoxicated
I dropped everything
For a sight of that perfect form
I twist about all night
Forlorn
For those beautiful slate blue eyes

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