…you make me feel wicked.

I can´t concentrate
when I know you are praying.
Perhaps I just like
to think of you on your knees.

I want to savour the secret side of you.

I bet you taste wicked…
like chocolate oranges during Lent.

© SweetpeepsLJ 10/09

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  • craigz on Nov 12, 2009

    Quirky! love it!

  • Darla Smith on Nov 12, 2009

    Interesting poem.

  • Mystify on Nov 12, 2009

    Very sensual,passionate poem.Short but sweet!!

  • AlmaG on Nov 13, 2009

    Wonderful poem :)

  • drelayaraja on Nov 15, 2009

    Great one. I love it.

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