Dainty

by Emma B   May 8, 2008


Couldn't stop looking at the perfection of her entirety,
the dainty little toes, quick touch and
"i'm sorry.." quietly.
Looked here, looked there,
but these eyes are mesmerized
by her addictive gravity,
and if i could then i would
let her know that she can have me.

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