FETISH, TheA Poem by Hairy and Confused
I'm really attracted to the shape of your neck Seen from above And when you turn to say something Your eyes catch in my throat I imagine what it would be like To kiss that pale patch of angularity Which sits above those tattered cords You always wear And you seem to love.
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1 Review Added on January 29, 2009 Last Updated on January 30, 2009 AuthorHairy and ConfusedMelbourne, Victoria, AustraliaAboutFriendly hairy Australian living in Melbourne. I write poetry and prose to avoid writing my Master of Fine Art thesis. more..Writing
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