Wednesday, November 19, 2008


My eyes can’t sleep
Erotic women rising out in my vision
Beautifully crafted tempting fate
Even angels will fall from grace

What’s more with mortal beings?
They can’t escape into sins
The wages of salvation
Giving up souls
Just to be free

The fat mama
A long time to be
Who want to look at her?
Only the mirror
Telling her of her selfish needs

Even Bond girls
Nothing to shout about
The erotic women

God’s work of art
Men ogle in private dreams

The fat belly guys
Smoking pipes powerful lines
The magnetic pull
The attraction bedded
In silky woven caresses
Of the erotic women
Whole day and night
No shopping; no meeting
Speaking peace in silky waves

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