- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Lost Lady
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Click herePainted toenails
Scented skin
Lonely female
Lips of crimson sin
Soulful eyes
Wild child hair
She never cries
Who would care?
Worn and weary
A little bit mad
Definitely leery
Plenty sad
The hand dealt by fate
Isn’t easy to play
Corrupted by hate
With a future that’s grey
She just needs a toe-hold
To climb out of this muck
She longs to be bold
Terrified she’s stuck
Where is her white knight
With rescue at hand
Willing to fight
To take a stand
On her corner she’ll stand
Selling her lies
Love on demand
As her soul slowly dies
Painted toenails
Scented skin
Desperate female
With a sad crimson grin
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Taleabout 19 years ago<grin> a question that most ask before the age
of 18 and ask many many more times if they grow older
and still searching, you could pick the road side
berries cause they're easy but the best berries lie
in the middle of the patch, prone to scratches and snags
but well worth the venture <grin> great poem~
