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There we were. In that open air market. You could not stop smiling.
And I could not stop admiring you.
Though I knew the gazes of other men were upo..
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Sort of an ode to historical eroticism.
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She stepped onto the train, and paused on the top step, for a glimpse back at me.
She waved through the window as I waved back, just like so many fil..
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The loose leaf notebook beside her bed
contained the dreams she carefully crafted,
meticulously melded
and ceaselessly sought.
Her heart, spilled ..
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When she speaks, she uses no words.
When she speaks, she is eerily silent.
When she speaks, she screams.
When she speaks, she whimpers.
When she s..
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Fornicate with me, baby.
Let's do dirty things.
The kinds of things you find yourself in a confessional for.
All those things your mother told you ..
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Start your day.
Crave me.
Open thine eyes.
Crave me.
Behold my angles.
Crave me.
Taste my scent.
Crave me.
Touch yourself.
Crave me.
Love yo..
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Do you know how gorgeous you look right now?
In this light, this moment?
How beautifully you fill that dress?
My favorite one of yours.
Blue, with..
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The vastness of her soul is absolutely immeasurable.
Her sensuality is evident in every move, every gesture, every smile.
Her essence is a wondrous ..
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The path to her heart is fraught with peril and possible missteps.
The miles walked and driven, the depths fathomed, and seas navigated
are worth th..
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