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In the eye of the beholder

23 Nov

Until you became a woman, only
Baglione knew a girl with legs like yours.
He gave them to the angel of Sacred Love.

At the end of my bed you raise your foot
to buckle your sandal, and become a siren
of profane love as the hem slips up your thigh.

Groaning, I beg you to come back to bed.
You coquette out of the room, leaving me
to contemplate the nature of love and lust.

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2 Comments

Posted by on 23 November, 2010 in Uncategorized

 

2 responses to “In the eye of the beholder

  1. Trudie Murrell

    24 November, 2010 at 8:38 am

    Happy spouse. 🙂

     
    • JohnW

      28 November, 2010 at 5:22 pm

      Spouse?

       

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