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The caress of your    hand like a      soft              spring shower The taste of your    lips like a      warm                June flower         You look at me like you mean to     kiss            But tease me with                     intoxicating       bliss I reach,       you touch,             I feel,                 you brush My   palpitating      skin against yours                     The melodic movements as you open           wondrous doors     Fiery passion        and adventurous feats Entice me with thoughts of our      nights under       the sheets.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 10:24 PM UTC
...intoxication...
The caress of your    hand like a      soft              spring shower The taste of your    lips like a      warm                June flower         You look at me like you mean to     kiss            But tease me with                     intoxicating       bliss I reach,       you touch,             I feel,                 you brush My   palpitating      skin against yours                     The melodic movements as you open           wondrous doors     Fiery passion        and adventurous feats Entice me with thoughts of our      nights under       the sheets.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 10:24 PM UTC
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