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hesuspects I amjust a naughty little minxtonight? he'll know it
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my fingers itch to impartinky lines upon pale pagesfor your pleasureA wanton need fulfilled whenwrapped metaphors shroud mein mysteryand veiled intent..
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Do you ever wonder? decided to take it out of the box for this one. My thinking, that is!
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I'll not let onI carry on composed. stoicmy surface granite encrustedmemories live, breathe, feeleyes dead hollowlong since drowned in depths of earth..
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There is a melting point, where camouflage fades and reality steps into our dreams and strips us to our true selves.....have you found yours?
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In after-glow, complete, sated,rapid heartbeats now abatedwhispered words, touches tendertwo hearts cede in their surrenderbodies twined in love's emb..
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I sense and feel
apresence on the page
my fontvibrates
with the touch
ofthoseeyes
lines andspaces
tingle
echo hollowness
and once again
I..
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adult content, sexual in nature. If you are offended by such, go no further.
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We danced salsa and drowned our inhibitions
in tequila and passion
mySpanish limited, his English halting
smiles and bold glances
paveda road tha..
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