Thursday, February 15, 2007




she wAs a deMON In leather
sHe smELt OF sTRangE perfume

her eyes weRE closeD as i lead her into my room

her veil of mystery was thin
so i tore
off her disguise


she thought
she knew me well but lifes a surPRise

2 Comments:

Blogger Stickleback2 said...

love the typography and the poems cool too.

9:10 pm  
Blogger MyVictorianSecret said...

cool. Sensual.

9:12 am  

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