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I was meant to write an ode/sonnet to Katie McGrath's boobs. This came out instead.

A woman, a lady, a goddess be
Skin glowing like the moon in bright of day
Her eyes, the color of the storming sea
That smile is a sin, leading me astray

And such is the flesh that she wears with pride
Beguiling me, temptation come alive
Within my heart does her allure reside
Where charms and seduction (my ruins) thrive

The darkened paths that she will lead me down
I follow happily, knowing my fate
In her gaze, in her bosom I will drown
Her supple curves and ripened chest await

My desecration, I will meet with joy
My lust and her carnality, our toy
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inheritedjeans
Mar. 30th, 2013 06:13 am (UTC)
You know, as insistent as I was that there needed to be MUCH TALK about her probably-rooted-in-black-magic boobage in any ode to her, this does quite well even with that lack.

And as much as I don't think I'd like drowning, in her bosom I don't think it would be all that bad.
i_m_sidhwen
Apr. 2nd, 2013 10:53 pm (UTC)
My quite unpoetic response:
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- this is what your words have reduced me to.
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