you are a fucking girl
you chase their beauty down
to your disclosed lips
until they loudly weep
upon a bristle frown
of ever craving yours
so many a hilltops
were masterly engulfed
by widely open cave
and prayed for it to happen
all over and again
without mere stop
is it your female luck
or simply easy score
for seekers of good night
they make you sleep untight
and you yourself adore
that you are made for fucking
Girlplay
© Copyright: Евгения Игоревна Карешина, 2011
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