
04-18-2002, 07:39 AM
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Pixies Devilish Soul
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Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Alabama
Posts: 660
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Rain drops
Warm and wet
Upon flushed skin they fall
They fall from Heaven's open wound
Pitter-pattering
Pitter-pattering
Moisture rolling down to join moisture
In dewy down and saturated lips
Pierced by dew stained digits
Delicate play perpetrated against a plump pulsating pleasure center
The sensual core quivering not to be sated
By the erotic drops of diamonds and pearls of man milk
As it coats the blissful center of wanton need.
(c) souls
Lust drives men to dream
Dream dreams of wanton pleasures
They are slaves to dreams.
(c) souls
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Deep into that darkness peering,
long I stood there, wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams
no mortal ever dreamed before.
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