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Maiden's Sin
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adagio_sabadicus

Maiden's Sin

Tags: sensual
In scripting with my ambling pin,
'Neath trees in green orchard lay, 
Wisp of whispers, speaking to me 
And butterflies dancing, maiden's sin. 

Setting of the 'oontime rum,
My swill 'bout to overtake me,
Halos in bright of my peeking,
Playing seeing's on my flask. 

Sensually awakening my dreaming be,
Flirtatious she, tempting my sanity,
On shadows of written afore pages,
My muse beam-twinkle upon me. 

Echoes, the silence of downy blows,
Like whiff of Marigolds cascading, 
Swishing the veils of her wearing,
Caressing my evening male bearing,

Femme flesh, like silken spice sheen, 
Kissing my wanting lips passion,
Wisp of whispers, speaking to me 
And butterflies dancing, maiden's sin.

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