Lesson Taught
By lexy
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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To be beauty with his love and cast
On barren shore a heartless past
Beseech his earth without a sound
To tie his heart and raise his ground
With lips I'd sunder curt retort
Swirl tress of flaxen hair cavort
Entwining all but wish until
I curve to breast and fuse with will
Yearn I'd test with silken thigh
Igniting siege in ardent eye
Till bead of sweat did wanton free
Then never hence place eyes on me
Word but rumours gentle breeze
A shadowed face to trouble ease
A prayer in only heed of man
A lifetime's ache be all I am
A moment spent a lifetime sought
Revenge is sweet and lesson taught
lex ?03
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