David McLansky

Freshman - 992 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

A Riff On Yor's Erato - Poem by David McLansky

Never take a Muse as lover
They lay still beneath the covers
They surely stiffen at your touch
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  • Rookie - 179 Points Yor (2/26/2013 3:15:00 AM)

    David - Lost the battle

    Her body’s curvaceous design so wondrous and divine
    with contours all neat and so fine captures this heart of mine.
    Confronted by beauty like this I just cannot resist
    to succumb to her world of bliss and surrender to loves kiss. (Report) Reply

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