The Green Faerie
The green faerie
Takes my hand in delight
And pulls me in closer
To feel her lovely bite
The shadows from the fireplace
Begin dancing across the wall
Seeing your silhouette become
real
Laying on the fur rug on the
floor
Your long golden hair so silky
Glistening cinnamon oil on your
skin
You motion me over
And I wonder where to begin
Your eyes calling me
As I drop to my knees
Your arms inviting me
For its you I long to please
Your mouth so sweetly
Draws all the breath out of me
Our bodies become one
Drowning in the faeries sea.
Wondering why I was brought to this lust
It must have been the faeries dust.
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