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 I Once Was Blind But Now I See

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Pamela and Her Night of Seclusion




Through the amorous evening hours the two of them converge on the bearskin rug.
As nature had intended they find themselves embroiled together.
Joy mounts as the two see the other and their lips begin to move closer.
They embrace and their lips meet now with intensity and fire.
Happiness is felt within them as they remain embroiled together.
A night of passion is the order of the evening and they will see to it.
The moon peaks through the blinds that have been drawn.
Seeing them converge on the rug and with animal passion they love.
Loving the moment, they find themselves lost.
Wanting the other as they have desired all day long.
Soon their time of loving will take on a whole new outlook.
It is then the two will leave the bearskin rug and climb the stairs to the bedroom.
Where they will close out the world and find themselves together.
This is their plan and they execute it well.
For the evening hours have been completed and it is now morning.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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