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Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
A man who is pure at heart and says his prayers by night
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright

If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound

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Lingerie: Dita Von Teese Victresse in After Dark

Stockings: Cervin in Marine

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Chris R

My Goodness, I am so addicted to Jordan!

Rob

Beautiful picture,love your Tuesday posts.

Adam Orsini

Let me hold those beautiful breasts for you

Ron

a special photo that's you I love this post

johnnywalkerblack

I think I have no choice but to be eaten by you.

Lud

It’s Tuesday! ❤️❤️❤️😁

duck

Until I wrap myself inside your arms, I cannot rest...

Thomas

Yes! Thank You!

paulx

Hello, This poem is not from Allen Ginsburg's Howl Who is the poet.? I especially like the last line of the second stanza.