Call me Flower Posted July 22, 2007 Report Share Posted July 22, 2007 I speak softly to youTelling you the Golden liesSwiftly and slowlyMy toung caresses youDrawing you ever deeper into my eyes.Your heart melts With silken pleasureMy words to youBoth sweet and tenderDance upon the Heavenly treasure.My song lifts you Up to heights unseenThen your vision shiftsCould this be Heaven or Hell?My name you ask abit to lateYou've fallen forThe Silver Tounged DevilAnd sealed your fate.Written By Flower 7/22/07 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phillipe Posted July 22, 2007 Report Share Posted July 22, 2007 A fine piece, M'Lady - and remember: this praise comes from a silver-tongued devil Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Call me Flower Posted July 23, 2007 Author Report Share Posted July 23, 2007 I thank you my Lord. I pray you don't mind to much, you were part of the inspiration for this poem. I believe it was Q in another thread who called you a Silver Tounged Devil. Flower Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phillipe Posted July 23, 2007 Report Share Posted July 23, 2007 Whoa...will wonders never cease?... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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