FingersA Poem by snapstache...Your fingers roam my face, Carresing my cheek, Your fingers brush my lips, And down the wall they creep, You smile and grin, As you touch my bare skin, It prickles and stings, But my eyes sing, You lick your lips, Like a cat hunting prey, It feels so good, But so wrong all the same, I love the feel of your fingers. © 2009 snapstacheReviews
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StatsAuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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