i will plead guilty to wanting you
yes i am a disreputable desperado
armed and much more dangerous
than you could begin to imagine
desperation of thought and dream
i want to rob you of your virtue
hideout in the caverns and hills
of your hot sun kissed desert flesh
capture me with just a glance
from your expressive eyes
and a flutter of your dark lashes
seal my captivity with full red lips
and spicy hot cinnamon kisses
imprison me in the sacred temple
of venus amid two marble pillars
chained to the desire of a goddess
take me into your custody tonight
cuff my wrists to your headboard
i will give in to you sweet woman
without even a small threat of harm
entangle me in your long silky hair
and tie me up with satin leg ropes
tie me up baby then tie me down
i’ll surrender this loaded gun to you
DJA 7/9/2008
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Reviewed by Deborah Munson (Reader)
Reviewed on July 9, 2008
Well Said -- Actually been said to me more than once. Fool that I am I played your words to a tee. Well Done in portraying the desperation a man or woman goes through to taste that which they will never taste without the lies that accompany such a desire to win over such a tasty treat. You captured this most base of human passion expertly. Deborah
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