Friday, September 09, 2005
paen to my muse
from the corner of my eye
i get a glimpse
of your sharp features
how my hands long to fondle
your skin
a beauty in sexy black
or virginal white
your dress clinging to your body
(how i wish i was your dress)
your voice
sometimes melodious
your bassline gives me shivers
down my spine
my heart aches with longing
to own you
to possess you
if only i could afford your dowry
you would be mine in 3-5 days...
i get a glimpse
of your sharp features
how my hands long to fondle
your skin
a beauty in sexy black
or virginal white
your dress clinging to your body
(how i wish i was your dress)
your voice
sometimes melodious
your bassline gives me shivers
down my spine
my heart aches with longing
to own you
to possess you
if only i could afford your dowry
you would be mine in 3-5 days...
thus spake satchithananda at 9:06 am