Wily Banter
For Those Times When The Brilliant Streaks of Madness Strike.
15 Apr 2010
..Allure..
Clandestine and warm..
His seductive gaze burnt her..
The glazed eyes and the speckled hair
His seductive gaze called her..
The random path of sweat..
His alluring scent burnt her..
The smell of honey and musk..
His alluring scent called her..
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