Monday, 23 February 2015

Mirroring success

The girl in the mirror.
Turquoise blue on her colour.
Steals the thunder
I wish to kiss her all over.

Undraping her layers.
Smothering her with my fervour.
The girl in the mirror with cascading tresses...smiles beatifically...
Unaware how I am tortured.

She twinkles my mind with thoughts impure.
I take her in my lust.
She remains blissfully unaware.
I touch her every curve.
I finger her darkness...I sense her madness.
The girl in the mirror...her glorious juices.
My face... reflecting was she with my success.


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