Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Voluptuary

Cheekiness envelopes your mind,
The afterglow saturates your soul,
The flirtations in the night,
But to offer none but the covert you.

Deliriously dauntless with the
Wild merrymaking,
Coquettishly but finesse,
Oh! The ignoble you.

And I, Trying to enrapture myself,
As a pegasus spreads his wings,
To cease the amaranth illusion of you.

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