In the heat,
The burning flames of desire,
The sweat’s sweet
That covers,
But can’t tame lusting fire.

She’s a witch,
She’s a bitch,
She’s so uncontrollable;
She’s ready
And sweaty,
But still so desirable.

Feel fire,
A demon in hot leather



Gloom
to old Poetry

to the Index~~~to Poetry 1999 ~~~to Darkness ~~~to Sal-li’s Story