The Sins Of The Flesh.

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    The Sins Of The Flesh.

    The sins of the flesh are so pure and true
    Just let yourself go
    And let lust and desire take control of you
    Let your body begin to swing and sway
    Just take my hand and I'll show you the way
    The way to your body's every possible desire
    Can you feel your flesh crawl with anticipation
    Your body shivering with a lustful facination
    All your senses drunk
    On pure sensual intoxication
    No longer will you feel restricted
    Sinfully cured by the pleasures I've inflicted
    The candles are lit
    The storm outside is forming
    Let"s spend the night in extacy
    Until the first light of morning.

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    Tempy commented on The Sins Of The Flesh.

    08-22-2009

    thats great simply fantastic i liked it that much more

    strahd21313

    08/28/2009

    Thank you for reviewing my poetry.

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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