quinta-feira, 12 de março de 2009

She Came

Soft as a leave
She came
Demanding my soul
She came
Devilishly hot
She came
Could I resist?
She came

Perfume skin
She came
Innocent eyes
She came
Fiery dust surrounding her
She came

Angel or demon or dryad
Heat over heat
Upon me
She came

I’ve shut my eyes
She pulled my hands
On her

Victorious child
Gave me no choice
Left me no way to escape

She-wolf
You sleep
So beautifully

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