''The scorpions kiss echo's
In dreams again and again
The heaving breasts
Which rise and fall
With the life blood of desire'' says the scorpy poet of PH
THIS is very well
physically captured
at the appointed hour
of ruthless
sexiest desire
it spills over
well captured
as sex after that
scorpions are known
to kill
their partners
females reign
did you know it
it happens again and again
now you all know it
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