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THE VOODOO THAT YOU DO..... Her eyes drew me Tracing the contours of her hips With my delicate finger tips My breath quickened As did my heart I was no match for her voodoo Nothing I could do But press against her umber skin And let her draw me, in To the magic in her mind To sensual not to find A way out of her incantation Of course, I had no inclination To be anywhere but under HER SPELL AND THATS FINE BY ME
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 15:24:41 +0000

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