A Stranger Poem by mark anthony st. rose
A Stranger
In alluring beauty, sultry thighs,
i see her watch me, Indian eyes.
Distracting the moment, marvel's dazzle,
Cupid showers, i could feel its drizzle
upon my heart that knows the end,
would she be my lover or maybe just a friend.
copyright by Mark Anthony St. Rose. All rights reserved
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
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