a letter from an admirer

Oh how wicked the gods were when they forged you...
How exquisitely erotic you are my dear...those eyes that haunt the gentle sway of your hips the firm line of your lips One can't help but look and wonder... There is that something. We must know... I must know! That allurance that dark look oh if only you knew the power you wield... But lo and behold for all that beauty all that erotic appeal there is the innocence of an ignorant child... Behind wise eyes that can easily judge and mock lays such sweet innocence... I want to taint you... Make you mine.. If only once! If I could have you for just once in my life ill die content and calmed knowing that I had you once more than any living being did or ever could... Let me taste you I beg you bless me so...