|Copulate Suite (standard:poetry, 57 words)|
|Author: Brad Coonto||Added: Dec 21 2003||Views/Reads: 1817/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|This was written after a relationship with my dearest lady friend. Quite personal. But I feel comfortable with it. For Debbie. X|
Debs Yes, you, Debs. That anger you accused me of of storing Capitulated into our nightly lust. The mighty sword that you confound with the charge of Misogyny. Oh I must say That you were the nectar dwelling within my fist. But the swans flew higher... And I knew how the wind blew. It Blew. It Blew. Tweet
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