"smooth southern sound"
By Tretchicovmanicova
Wed, 14 Jan 2009
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long sleeping shadows
darkly fall from her silence
around full mooned lips
words remain shackled
as midnight slowly ascends
lulling clink of chains
moon glides across eyes
like silk scarves from soft shoulders
unhook her taboos
beneath his delicious gaze
screams pierce the smooth southern sound
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
14jan09
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