Violet Skyy
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Exotic dancerA Poem by Violet SkyyGlitter descending on her crestfallen eyes and flushed cheeks Her hair flying wild from an artificial wind Peeping behind the heavy velvet curta.. |
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Strip ShowA Poem by Violet SkyyFrantic to undress The stoned stripshow Poise swooning down her thighs Laying in her bed Watching her every move She uses her body to get her wa.. |
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MarketA Story by Violet Skyy"On the market" is what us women say when our life's are unaccompanied by another. The market of what, I ask, the market of human feastery? |
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PoetA Poem by Violet SkyyCaress my love for poets Fate takes a turn I don't know you Perhaps I have Running wild Together Don't know much about you You're a poet Min.. |
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The lone flowerA Story by Violet SkyyI was walking down the strand the other day in South Redondo,pointing at a little flower in a field of deceased shrubs, this man utters in a soft cool.. |
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rainA Poem by Violet SkyyI catch the torrential downpour on my weak hands from what seems to be the sky but is only the tears from my eyes |
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burnA Poem by Violet Skyymy soulit's burningraging with passiontouch the flamelet it burn you |
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