Party shyness.
By Jammy
Mon, 17 Jul 2006
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I didn't know you before I saw you
But the instant that door was ajar
You claimed the room as yours
And I, part of that submissive furniture
- Was yours, as you pleased
So I hid in that chair and shuddered as you came
And unravelled me behind the curling wings of my cigarette
And I was biting my nails
And I was yours
I was enamoured
And you sensed this flawlessly
And put me at an ease
And led me
To your blood
To your body
To your bed.
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