PULSEA Poem by kishieTo say I was swept over my feet would be an understatement, Lust infused with animal instinct turned out to be a detriment, Cologne weakened by the raw aura of sweaty palms,fidgeting.... Whether its a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare I wanna be starring, As a belle and he my beau,his hair like that of a starling, If this was an opera I'd be at crescendo because of my darling!! Somebody save me from having my days and nights spent, On reveries and daydreams of ravishing this savage beauty!!!
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