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Intimacy- By:Me
The soft soothe upon skin doused with sweat,
The savor of sentiment still sticky from surrender,
Intimate moments from wince we first met,
Lingers in thought as we relished in the splendor.
Captivated in movement by your amorous stare,
Affectionate grace as you swept fingers through my hair,
And ever more your heart raced,
Connected, as mine kept the same pace,
Sounds of ecstasy, smell of embrace in the air.
(not finished) writers block lol
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Posted by W8nOn2morrow on 2008-04-04 00:18:21 | Rating: | Views: 51
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