Midnight Rendezvous

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    Midnight Rendezvous

    Intrigued
    The faint touch of a stranger
    Sending an electric spark of arousal
    Teeth biting on skin ever so playfully
    A sultry discovery of sensations
    It’s all a game
    The game of seduction
    As holds true
    It’s all fun until someone gets hurt
    And of course
    It’s a scrape on the heart
    Not the knee kiddo

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    kndeloy’s Poems (4)

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    Sweet Seduction 1
    Midnight Rendezvous 0
    Wickedly Sweet 0
    Peace of mind 2