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[sid] => 2261
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Illicitly Done
[time] => 2002-08-14 06:40:11
[hometext] => "
[bodytext] => Slowly the buttons came undone,
The shirt fell open Smooth skin lay untouched underneath. Eyes wondered from the buttons Up, up to two more wondering eyes. Voyeur peered through shedding light On the whole situation. What’s wrong with this? I keep thinking, nothing, nothing I’m not the one implying there is. I’m not the concerned best friend Tomorrow, and I’m not The auntie who’s sent to talk Sense into me, Or the teachers I dare to tell and ask their Opinions of. I am the girl today, here and now He’s the man with me This is my open shirt and Those are his eyes And in the growing power Of the voyeur of sunrise I am this girl And I say this is fine. It’s as simple as that… Today he is mine. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 193 [topic] => 13 [informant] => phildel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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