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Cold Martini

Touching me with your black lace
cold cold thigh accentuating lust  
giving me a little haunting tweak
memories of our naked tango  
with fishnet and heels in paradise
and orgasms on a different plateau  
with a whore’s wet kiss  
just you and me with a cold martini

    What do you think?

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    1. You have an excellent sense of meter, Adagio. I don’t run into that frequently. It’s accentuated, actually, by the lack of rhyme- which can occasionally be detrimental to a piece. Instead, you rely on consonance and alliteration.

      This is sultry and stimulating

      xoxo

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