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POETRY MY INTENT
Dancing down any aggression Elation spins the crowd Looking through closed eyes I caught you coming around A more beautiful sight Never have I seen Glancing over your shoulder I danced into a dream Flicker of eye over shoulder Slender of arm swaying Curve of hip grooves Into my sight you move Dancing delightedly Glancing invitingly Into your eyes so smooth Velvet dark textures Sullen sensual caresses Lashing lusciously Cascading hair across back Flooded my essence Your presence captivated My intent To look deeply into your eyes Holding grooves excessively Exploding desire enraptures And we collapse Drained ~ DBrown Fisher © Oct 1998
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© 1982-2005 DBrown Fisher
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