if i didn't love her, i'd still have my teethA Poem by David BensonBecause Tommy wrote a poem about a Dominatrix, I figured I'd post my own.falling down drunk, stairs lied to my face and rose one step ahead of my nose; black eyes glitter above shattered smile. she didn't push me that hard, but i fell for her just the same. my Dominatrix never has to scream my name; i was born to heal.
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4 Reviews Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 AuthorDavid BensonMays Landing, NJAboutWriter, author, poet, farmer, PR guy, production manager, war games designer - you name it, and likely I've done it sometime during the last 56 years. I was even a preacher for a little while. I'm .. more..Writing
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