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About This Author
 Writing poetry allows me to exercise my imagination and share it with others. I strive to write for the benefit of the reader using carnival fun mirror images of my life's experiences.
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 It's been quite a dreary weekend, Stormy skies, windy days, and rain, This Halloween, to my chagrin, I saw all my plans go down the drain. So home alone I'd planned to stay, This nothing special holiday. Early evening I got a call, From Velvet, a beautiful friend, In soft-spoken midwestern drawl, A dinner invite she'd extend, My fate may have found its way, To a something special holiday. I showed up at six as we'd agreed, In a satin mask, she greeted, Her tender touch betrayed her need, My inhibitions defeated, We filled the room with love's bouquet, This special sexy holiday. Lines=18
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