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My Lady.....My Muse

Affections of the heart given....touching her so intimately awakening the woman in her....that she had forgotten she is more than an object to me..... she is my muse....my Aphrodite... my angel.... who touches my heart with her loving ways as the words I speak to her I long to caress her heart and show her how special she is how needed she is to me my temptress of such passion who with one kiss can serenade my heart as I do the same with her. Come to me my Lady let me shower you with my affections let our desires run free and all our fantasies become reality as we walk hand in hand to a Utopia all our own giving you all I am and she does the same for me hearts entwine....lips lock in heated embrace as the bonds of our love grows stronger with each touch....each kiss expressing our love in such a sensual way.
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Written by
michael-czech
Polish
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Written by
michael-czech
Polish
Published
Feb 21, 2012
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