Meg Myers

The passion deeper than the fire-wells of Hell,
The voice is but the most incandescent star-light,
The eyes –so full of pain that no one can perceive or tell –
Well, she’s the one who’s tender as the bloody fierce fight.
Her face is solemn as a young girl’s grave,
She spells the words as an experienced preacher.
She is the fragrant stunning rose in dragon’s smoky cave.
Meg Myers is my exquisite and sexy self-expression teacher.


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