To: Darksheare
If all the young ladies who attended the Yale promenade dance were laid end to end, no one would be the least surprised.
Dorothy Parker
To: ValerieUSA
The Yale Promenade 'ladies' are brazen and lacking morals?
I can't escape what made you magic, a dove
Vicious when you have to be
Leaving, tied, possessed
I please you?
Your smiling grin -
was never the way I visioned this
Difficult to pull away
What am I to you anyway?
Sun down,
Never locked you up (the voluptuous)
Keep you close to me again
Pulled at your virtues
You're fearless in motion
You'll find out anyway
So don't ask me again
Nothing common, simple
We live again, entwined we tarry
Look away from you - Beautiful, behold
Now why would you tell me 'settle down'
Maybe no-one really hears
What am I to you anyway?
Sun down,
Never locked you up (the voluptuous)
Keep you close to me again
Pulled at your virtues
You're fearless in motion
Something wicked, is it you?
Makes me shudder inside here
Sometimes painted, something blue
Makes me want to comfort you
You're better off, being naughty
Writhe cause my heart is rending
You're better off, being naughty
Repent, and all's forgiven
Something wicked, is it you?
Makes me shudder inside here
Something's painful, see the tears
Makes me wonder, why it's you?
7,309 posted on
01/15/2004 6:10:54 AM PST by
Darksheare
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