a study toward sonnet #466 by FisherKingKQJ
You were hurt by the idea you could be
More pretty now than then, I'd clean forgot
What a sensitive girl you were to me,
I kissed you deeply slow to your tummy knot.
You pulled away from me as if from bot,
My big fists gripped your wrists as you battled,
I stroked your rib cage bumps, your tight topknot,
You were overwhelmed and also rattled,
The next balcony down some tourists prattled,
I palmed your hidden, stiff, outlined aureoles,
My thighs shut your thighs as you tattled,
I loved you to point of switching roles.
I sculpted your pelvis plane with my palm,
You were the only girl with all the charm.
(Chorus)
You were the only girl with all the charm.
You were the only girl with all the hex.
You were the only girl with all the spell.
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