FlirtA Poem by Tom QLove wins
My gaze was met with anger Then a heartened sigh Almost as if she needed a stranger Her hand moved up her thigh The arch of her foot so smooth Her toes dangling the shoe Her heel well defined I admire her presence of mind Her chin positioned on three fingers Now a hardened stare Get over here why do you linger? Almost more than I can bare I point to my wedding band Not today even if I can
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