Black Velvet


Black velvet nights, black velvet lies.


Black velvet skirts high on black velvet thighs.


Black velvet hair and black velvet eyes.


Black velvet suits and black velvet ties.


I sip my Black Velvet while the night sighs.


Caressed by your black velvet eyes.


Copyright 1997 © Ronald W. Hull 




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