Jasmine
By Paul B
That heavy musk permeates the night Sickly sweet and darkly bright. Of woman it speaks and gently takes A hold, as the beast awakes Wild passion of raging form Smooth pleasure from scent is born. Written November 24th, 2001 © on Nov 23 2001 06:48 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"That heavy musk permeates the night..."