Saturday, May 30, 2009

poem from muse candy

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i garland your slender swanlike neck
with hungry licks and kisses
pressed from candy lips,
where legs intersect,

and crown your pouting head
with phallus candy erect,

and offer breast shaped thoughts
to feed your need,
and sate your evil impulse
with infinite love and sex.

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