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Sunday, July 5, 2009 12:33 PM Posted by Black Scorpion 2 comments

Thick lashes fall on dampened tender eyes,

Breaking strings of my lover's ties,

Softness of cheek and warmth of soul,

Has such tender story been told?

Folded in love, immersed in passion,

Intricately knitted in a delicate fashion,

All the fairies, all the maids,

Serves him in his heightened delight,

While he visits the fairy lands,

Sweet moans of pleasure escapes his lips

Frightened to touch, frightened to hold,

Fear of disturbing stillness been told

Calm as the tranquil grand blue sea,

For this wonderful enchantment I feel,

My heart feels warm as darkness creeps,

As I watch my baby sleep

No regrets

Wednesday, July 1, 2009 9:03 PM Posted by Black Scorpion 0 comments
those sleepy eyes, and ruffled hair
for all the world, she couldn't care,
lost in trans of bygone days,
her mind is in a misty haze,
but on her lips is a twist,
that drunken feeling...
that taste of high is still inside,
she is gazing at me,
but lost by miles,
every muscle satisfied,
i can tell,
she has no regrets!

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