~ Fatal Weakness ~
You are the alter
apon which I worship
Your the desire
apon which I feed
Waiting to taste
the tongue of your lash's
The woman I long for
so deep in my dream's
Nothing to offer
except for my nakedness
Bitterly ravished
and down on my knee's
Anticipation my one fatal weakness
you are the one
To whom I must concede
Michael H. Bodor 1/11
Copyright © 2011
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