Eyes Purple
This evening sitting Elegance, presentable In an elegant place The glance of light Turning the colour of my eye a faint blue Passion reflection And she was looking Her eyes dilated as, her hand, spoon and soup, connected faster and faster Our eyes connected like a chain as she undresses me from top to bottom like wise I was doing her all of this in the connection of the iris coz she was looking wondering why was I sitting alone she stands up moves toward the purple light and she was looking passion overcame her she was 10 steps away from climaxing then she appeared the devil well at least to her eyes as the iris connection between me and her cut back to brown the eye colour contracted with a continuing smile I say “Hallo Honey” And she does not know I just cheated on her emotionally © 2006, Lazola Belle
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