C'est Chic

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fridayam
fridayam
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My guts are gaily gartered round
your well-toned thighs.
You suit them,
wear them well:
I admire how you can move
so elegantly, though you
must be aware of the
trickle of blood running down
your leg like a
seam.

fridayam
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Maria2394Maria2394about 13 years ago
oh, wow!

I totally did not expect that ending. Pop on over to my place and I'll stitch you up;)

vrosej10vrosej10about 13 years ago
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Cool, weird, creepy, dark gory; I love it!

UnderYourSpellUnderYourSpellabout 13 years ago
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there's nothing like taking a well known saying literally and making a poem out of it well done :)

twelveoonetwelveooneabout 13 years ago
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Strangest one sentence poem I've ever seen.

100

GuiltyPleasureGuiltyPleasureabout 13 years ago
Ouch....

.....it takes a "together" man to admit this. Interesting slant on a relationship. I like the idea of the trickle of blood as a seam down her toned legs. Slightly off-kilter but that's what's interesting.

Tess

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