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Proper Lady

           
I called you today            
afraid I hung up the phone            
           
we've spoken so intimately            
through poetic prose            
           
wondering would it be like the first time            
fumbles in the backseat sex            
           
proper talk            
over tea and small sandwiches            
           
I'd like to think we'd go at it like animals            
ravishing each other            
with howls and lascivious acts            
         
I called you today            
hung up before you could answer            
fear gripped me    
afraid of the burn            
           
i'm left nothing            
just ashes blown away            
           
a whisper from you            
is all it would take            
for my little girl knees to tremble            
           
wondering where did the harlot go?            
           
when did I become so weak?            
           
so here I sit sipping tea            
proper woman            
suffocated by my corset            
           
restrained whore            
the sex demons in me trained            
           
make the first move            
I dare you            
turn me out            
or turn me loose            
           
           
           
           
           
           
           
           
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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