Niambi - Misty
First Posted: 09/30/07Posted by: J MaC
Niambi There you were Through the mist of one of those dreams Another New York night When nothing is what it seems A little tongue The knowing smile All woman Fetching style As you ran away Wonderful Naked Like we used to play So tell me Niambi That imp in your eye Is it true Is it another lepidote lie Not that it matters The veil is in tatters Permanetly Niambi - Misty © 2007 AhkenatonRelated Poems:
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