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Exotic Tryst With A Ray Of The Golden Sunwith feather-like lips that curled over mine soft inviting slowly they entwine an electrifying shock! escapes from beneath your breath your supple mouth seeks what's inside me deep discovering whats underneath soft skin leads to velvet [blue]eyes capturing containing me exotic tryst that speads afire [this ray of golden sun] that laps at my tender thighs making true all of my desires.. copyright2004surrealdancingpoetry Vote for this poem
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