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Oh Magnus The Wench Bites Back
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Oh Magnus The Wench Bites Back |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England 
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Oh Magnus The Wench Bites Back Oh Magnus my friend I have to tell you I’ve done something I didn’t want to do The wench is out you called my name My fire is all ready to halt your game I’m a wench you know my fire is bright And I simply can’t help frying the knight Don’t tell me that you find it too warm Knights are used to passions that storm Oh Magnus dear friend just yield to me You know you will cede to fire eventually How can you resist my flames touch? Do you deny you want it all so much? Can I help it if my fire ignites your soul? Is it my fault that this makes you feel whole? Didn’t I warn you not to tangle with me? See how the fire rages on continually Oh Magnus darling boy why not cede this? You can’t deny you yearn for flames kiss I can see you’re beginning to almost glow Why don’t you just let your feeling show? Don’t you want to taste the fire in me? Feel the fire running through you heatedly? Come on darling boy simply yield or cede You know I can satisfy your burning need Marsha To give light to them that sit in darkness..... to guide our feet into the way of peace Luke 2:79 |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
Ah ha!......the wench is back! I've been wondering where she has been hiding. Its sure good to see her again!  copyright2002 Lyra Nesius |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Wench...thy bite is but a mosquito's touch. Sayeth thee thine wench of burning flame Doth thee know tis thee playing mine game For flame of fires ‘gainst skin burneth cold as armor guards my heart thee wish to hold. Flames of lust burn bright in thee own eyes bring to mine ears the telltale tattling sighs as passions flames are kindled from words born of Knight, upon the flights of birds. Tis thee that lust for the Knight of the pen I hear thy whispers caressing, asking when Your soul begging, wanting love to fire lonely passions, flames, embers of desire. Write of thee conquest of the chosen one Bring forth thy words, sayeth tis begun Rest fitfully upon thy cold english bed as visions of Magnus fill thy lovely head! |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
LOL...Magnus Wins! |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
  (giggles in delight) Ooohhhhhhhh...Marsha, this is absolutely beautifully passionae and delightful, but I think Magnus has just come back with a great vengeance too like Sunshine said! (kiss on cheek) This is soooooo cute, sweet frien, both your wonderful words make me smile, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Marsha, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Wench's Fire Wench's Reply You summoned the heat you called the flame Now you’ll dance in fire or you’ll go insane See how the fire melts your metallic skin See how you flare with the flames within Don’t try to deny the desire I see in you Cede to my will you know you must do Come into my heat feel the fire burn and roar Touch my heated soul let me help you soar You want this heat you can’t deny you do I heard you pleading for me to ignite you I know the fire’s hot and you feel my heat Can see your eyes dilate hear your pulse beat What are you afraid of if you let yourself go? Maybe you’re afraid to let your feelings show I know you want to feel my flame cover you You want to feel this the whole night through You desire this heat you can’t resist my charm What is so wrong to cede there is no harm Lay down your arms lets cement our peace Just come over to my side this battle let’s cease You know there’s no need to fret about this What does it matter you lose let’s kiss The fire wins out but that is always the way It’s fate darling boy now enjoy passions play Marsha To give light to them that sit in darkness..... to guide our feet into the way of peace Luke 2:79 [This message has been edited by Marsha (03-30-2002 06:46 AM).] |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Magnus and Marsha, when cold of steel meets the flame who will concede thus lose the game Will the steam as cold meets heat serve to blind and bind defeat? Will the battle once more blaze and amuse the brave not phased by the heat of passion's fight lust and laughter through the night Maid and knight now who cans't win let the battle now begin Victored knight against the flame all shall know the wenches name And we who bide for the fight laugh aloud in sweet delight It matters not with wins or losing the crown is given at peruser's choosing Keth Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
OH Mushy Darling Girl.. I cede ONLY to the night.. For lids do fall on eyes Upon the morrow I awake and passions of me..me You will slake!! Till then fair wench of east rest alone in thy cold bed Enjoy the passion of my feast as dreams of me are there... There in your head!!! |
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JamesBowie Member
since 2000-11-25
Posts 252big old Bangor Maine up by the shack |
magnus-"sayeth thee thine" please do not use these in a sentence together, it's like saying I have you yours, other than that this is some neat stuff feudal lords.J |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Mushy, So if there is a poetic conecession...I assume it will be in adult!  |
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