Sunday, September 16, 2012

By Chance Comments

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Was it the way my eyes, developed your thought?
Or my thighs, that encouraged you to talk.

Could it be my lips, that enticed your breath to leave?
Was it my breast, that whispered love's enchanting pleas?
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Singleton M. Tate
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