Virgin PoetA Poem by Samantha ~virginpoetwritten in a third-person narrativeWelcome to her pleasure dome Venus vixen born in weightless freeness Right on the cusp of the Universes poetry apex Neuroacoustic Enchanting afrobeat Easily dominating bones God She wants to hear the soul dance Still listening from hips a mute hearing with hands an improper metaphor Still she performs her virgin lullaby serpentine slithers as articles of clothing shimmy down velvet pores Spilling out of cotton fibers seduction has became the fabric of her life Her salacious speech so refined erotica's mistress divine artistry technique contortionist meets home grown voodoo love child She speaks in tongues so saith the Maiden Fair born beneath the belief she could cast spells with her lips See she saw you your shade something like poetry By Samantha Campbell © 2012 Samantha ~virginpoetAuthor's Note
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Added on March 17, 2012Last Updated on March 27, 2012 AuthorSamantha ~virginpoetOHAboutHAD MY BABY BOY 12/29/2013 at 10:57 he weighs 8 pounds 4oz 19 in long I am married to a fellow poet on this site http://www.writerscafe.org/itz_JuggZ aka Stevo The Poe-t I cant sleep without kno.. more..Writing
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