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Here is a little something that I wrote a while back. I came across it and thought that it was worth a read. Hope that you enjoy it... if not... too fucking bad. (That was the artist in me coming out)



She
Blood red lips,
And perfect hips,
On merlot wine she sips.

Beautifuly dressed,
she is so physically blessed,
She glides fingers over full breasts.

Dark hair surrounds her face,
Green eyes so full of grace,
Fingers follow curves down in a trace.

Untouched legs she spreads with ease,
She doesn't realize that she's such a tease,
All the while she silently begs please.

As you watch, she pleads with you,
You know what she wants is true,
For she's everything that you want too.

Heather Ann Tackett

Copyright 2004 Heather Ann Tackett




There ya have it. I supose that it could use a little re-working... but, that's how I wrote it at the time.

Hope that everyone is doing well.

Take care of you!