Geoff Warden - Stare Me Down!

Table width seperation,
The sassy voice, all fire an' brimstone,
The innate entanglement of leather n' lace,
The cocky catialion, multi-colour tare,
And I, Nothing, but an inquisative stare.

The empower of beauty,
Deep inplanting, confidents caloge,
The rich embeance of firy paulse,
An hieress' crown, elegants' flare,
And I, Nothing, but a soulful stare.

The stroking hair,
Slowly curling, fingers long n' slender,
Quiet undertones lead chance at stake,
The bitten lip, unsuraties flare,
And I, Nothing, but deep infuent stare.

Eyes rapaid movement,
Glancing left, swift shift right,
Rich deep blue pools motion of wave,
Fingers stroll, necks' length bare,
And I, Nothing, but a commanding stare.

Hints of want,
Between lines, softer voice speaks,
In hopes of notice of fireworks find,
The hidden truth, senual glare,
And I, Nothing, but my bring it on stare......

Geoff Warden

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