There's nothing as beautiful as her leg draped over,
as she lay atop his empire; coveting nothing more
than his kiss;attention was her favor; purchasing
his power with her female curvature; bending the
space around her; was his nature; nothing more than
the illusion of the reflection rippling away from
center.

03/14/2010

Posted on 03/14/2010
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