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my poems He’s got this innocently evil gleam in his eyes
Almost demonic, but beautifully so
He looks at my naked body up and down
Violently pulling me to him, a raging excitement comes alive
His sinister smirk lights a fire in his eyes
A look that reminds me: I’m not getting away
but did you want to get away
but did you want to get away
ron parrish