April's Fools - 'White Hot Fever'
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White Hot Fever
No one special In his life - He lies
Heady essence Wafts across Head spins
Bright red flashes Energy Grab him
White hot fever Spills onto Wood floor
Heart melted as Words ooze past Wet lips
Hope glimmers in Remembered Passion
He pleads his case Full court press And now
Against her soft Flesh again - He lies
© Alice Vedral Rivera - 2009 --- |