The ivory mask
Tattooed with care
Hides her raven black hair
Diamond eyes
Calling to me
Look inside, see what I see.
Scarlet lips
Ready to kiss
How can I refuse...this?
“Come and take me.”
Whispered in my ear
My wanton mind is forever near.
The masked beauty
offering much
her silky body...
...I touch.
A contest entry
- ~Have fun weekend contest ~ by MysticalRayne.
475 points, ended April 23, 2008, 4 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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oooh I like this one.. excellent job on this poem. flawless with the rhyme once more.
Congratulations on the Bronze Trophy
kat
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Beautiful and your rhyme flows smoothly. Best of luck in the contest
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