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Poetry News Post #565

Pertty Gerl

Written by: Misty
Date: Tuesday, September 30th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone


There she stood
Eyes widen in antisipation
the distance was none for we were too close

she Wispered a word or two
but no one understood her
though we all could see what
she was doing.

Her face was of an angel
her body curvy like sin
but no one could understand her
even when she held her grin.

her Nose twitched then
and I filled her lips with kisses
Her soft skin and mine
Mingled.

When the sweet embrace was over
and she talked again.
Only I understood her
and we shared our secrets.

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Slyphian, in the year 110 MA.


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