sizzil

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  • Fantasy

    sizzil
    sizzling slippery
    your hand swiftly slides
    tentatively tantalizing my leg and my thigh
    burning chills do the tango
    up and down on my spine
    the one i can never have
    is finally mine

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    michelle’s Poems (4)

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    rumors 0 05/10/2009
    love 0 05/10/2009
    sizzil 0 03/08/2009
    the end 0 12/20/2008
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