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a poem.....
a poem..... The Moment I try to remember the moment.... My fingers tingle with memory sense of your skin warm-softness a writhing connection to all that you are.... my lips reach to savor the rise of your breast your hard tight nipples surfing the crest demanding adulation as to the soft female moan your fingers dig into my back, by neck, commanding, demanding, becoming one with all that is within me until I no longer know where I begin and you become you and I cannot forget that moment...... R. |
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sounds like such a beautiful perfect and sacred moment......
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