Work In Progress Poem by Raihan Ahmed

Work In Progress



Confiding in french, 'j'taime',
sweet amoretta glistens on her lips,
fingertips fancying her every desire, discovering places unknown.
Thirst for those secrets of Victoria,
singing to me 'come play, i wont bite.'

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Joseph Poewhit 02 May 2009

Poem leaves much to the imagination

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