Nefarious
Is it the way you look at me
that sets my soul afire
Or the way you lightly touch my thigh
that fills me with desire
Is it the poetry that you write
that fills my heart and soul
And captures my every essence
keeping me under your control
You touch all parts of my being
and I’m completely under your spell
Are you nefarious by nature
Or not guilty for this sweet hell
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2009
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