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Scorpio Boy
by Kathryn S. Carrington
Friday, September 26, 2008
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Scorpio Boy

Hey Scorpio, where you been

Appealing to my muse

Like the fire to the wind

I call you slim with a smidge of a grin

Because you wears me like a shoe

Fitting a sizable ten

Hey Scorpio, how come you so fine

Sending visions of honey dew

Tucked all over my mind

You’ve got that magnetic aura

That has me caught off guard

And that flavor of realness

Has be falling hard

Hey Scorpio, stop trying

To reach down deep in my soul

Trying to find that pot of blond gold

I anit nobody’s valentine

And nobody’s toy

But I damned sure want to

Play with you, Scorpio boy!

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Reviewed by Mariann Klimczuk	3/26/2009

I like Scorpio Boy! He seemes to be the restorer of life. Kathryn, thanks for sharing this unique poem. Blessings, Mariann




Reviewed by Glenda Bixler	9/28/2008

Comment: Ha...maybe you should introduce him to us! Sounds like you enjoy him...have fun with the Scorpio Boy!




Reviewed by Stanley Alston	9/27/2008

Thanks for sharing continued success with your writing. aka spirit Stan

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