Untamed verbal expressions,
Coupled with heavy breathing,
From the lips and fingers of a heathen,
Secularly bound to sexuality,
That he shares without shame,
We can see the sweat of his lust,
As he dips his flesh into ink and creates his words,
To be read and seen,
But never remembered by a lady of worth,
He is only absorbed by thoses sirens of seduction ,
That seduce the ungentlemen
Nice.
ResponderEliminararen't you saying something more to a guy ??? i wish if you view them esthetically. Any way you wrote it perfectly.
ResponderEliminarFunny you should say that. I ordered a book of lord Byron's poems just recently.
ResponderEliminarhmm nice
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