TeaserA Poem by Cardinal RobinWord Jazz
Teaser the air is fresher than it was before enough to floor me floor a little milder saucy perchance balmy even in fits of warmthy balance of comfy wumfinesse and ease like oil and herbed silken pudding legs seeking wobbly and chilly hot tingles like ecstatic energized thighs with fuzzy feet logic beat nervous tingling… the sign of an art attack……POW but anxious fingernail biting and Hot Legs you have me raving tongue twisters ‘til the suns shine shuck the crabby and the sell fish granted we just met and were both inclined to have one Last nibble the urge was killing us just a teaser!
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