andre moore

hollywood CA september 14 1979
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My Lady

My Lady
Eyes like white linen
Streaks of white pearls
A body so soft
I could float on it
And her breast
Was warm and delicate
Her angle
With my approach

Now she put me
In a letter saying
“Don’t let go
Hold me until
Night falls
And make sweet love to me

Turn over the pillow
And grab it
Sweat wets it
Now go home and tell
Your daddy who’s the best
You’ve ever had”.
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