Lust Poem by Patrick Tincher

Lust



I see you standing there
A little whisper in my ear
Dressed to please
Dressed all in black
A mistress from my dreams
I know you
You would rip my throat on a whim
A demoness dressed in black

Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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