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One night one day, stolen moments, an unfinished bottle of wine and some conversations still paused; Eyes locked, lips docked, raspy breathing out and in, tangled sheets,  heartbeat to heartbeat above all the din. Surreal, magical, sensual and true, Mind Body Soul, in some moments, so few; Forbidden, thrilling and a tantalising high, A  fantasy of a rendezvous, my oh my! What were the chances of two strangers connecting, Baiting, mating and clandestinely fating, serendipity thou art a magical brew, Oh! Now estranged one,  this is my ‘while waiting’ ditty to you...
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 6:44 AM UTC
**Stolen Moments**
One night one day, stolen moments, an unfinished bottle of wine and some conversations still paused; Eyes locked, lips docked, raspy breathing out and in, tangled sheets,  heartbeat to heartbeat above all the din. Surreal, magical, sensual and true, Mind Body Soul, in some moments, so few; Forbidden, thrilling and a tantalising high, A  fantasy of a rendezvous, my oh my! What were the chances of two strangers connecting, Baiting, mating and clandestinely fating, serendipity thou art a magical brew, Oh! Now estranged one,  this is my ‘while waiting’ ditty to you...
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 6:44 AM UTC
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