The Temptress
By PoetBlack
Tell me of your kiss fair maiden of which men swoon and toss away swords to place them selves at the feet of such as you whose eyes breathe fire into the heart of men of youth whose mouth makes passion and lips make love Tell me of your way whose laughter suggestively stares men down and power of desire that make strong men crumble. I liken you to my flower for a rose has thorns but how sweet is your pain and exotic is you pleasure For without you I would not know the many faces passion and without you I would not know the many faces of love. Written November 8th, 2001 © on Nov 08 2001 10:20 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Tell me of your kiss..."