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[title] => The Proper Lady
[time] => 2004-02-25 13:38:34
[hometext] => a proper victorian lady discovers the sins of the flesh
[bodytext] => sweet virgin like a portrait sits with etiquette i'm sure twilight to the night begets in natures overture backdrop of the gardens light impressionistic view the paleness of her makeup white she bids a fond ado an evening stroll along the path she lingers at the gate though she'll endure her mothers wrath shes fashionably late she walks into the ballroom dance musicians strum their chords she curtsies to the gentlemen and waltzes with the lords sir edward whispers in her ear she looks at him aghast surely i'll refrain my dear for i'm a proper lass and so unto her chamber she readily retires reflecting now in anger his debaucherous desires but secretly she longs for passionate escape a yielding to the wrongs in which he does partake but as she sits and ponders a tapping does transpire at this late hour she wonders if the news indeed be dire please be patient stranger for i'm not decent yet she sensed inherent danger but dismissed it without fret just then the door flew wide the danger now was real sir edward stepped inside a thieve who'd come to steal not her heart or jewelry but the essence of her flesh desire unsurmountable awakened in her breast i come not for what is decent he announced in voice robust and down upon the bed they went torrential rain of lust seven deadly sins she swore they practiced every one nothing but their sweat they wore untill their deeds were done wicked immorality now fills her every night though ever the proper lady in the pale victorian light [comments] => 8 [counter] => 289 [topic] => 33 [informant] => doug [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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