She Drips Desire


Her lips drip with sugar-like poison
catering to every need, lust, and fantasy.

One kiss captures her essence,
her being, her ever-lasting taste, and
one way trip out of reality.

She’s a man’s desire, woman’s too.
My darling, my femme fatal


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