To Venus
by Shawna Ayoub Oh, Venushow you tease me with gorgeous curves,
and sighs the plump of you is pleasing and easy on the eye. dear Venus, you are lovely
with full and supple thighs Your fertile looks appease me though I know you not as mine. Sweet Venus, do not taunt me with your lurid, tempting sway
Your looks already haunt me in a most peculiar way Your breast are sugared candies, and your hips deserve a taste
but most of all, Dear Venus, I long to touch your face.
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"Last Night" by Sarah Jacobi you're here- aren't you? i feel your hand on my thigh sliding to my calf+ .
you whisper my name, i feel it
happened, didn't it? those last days are a blur it really
i can't remember your goodbye what you must have said to console me i found the broken glass though of our favorite picture together i wake every night, indeed if i ever sleep, to your touch- your arms around me when it's over, it's over we can't ever go back my memories are always in black and
whitethey are my vodka bottle.