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Feb 2015
Riveting was his gaze
disturbed my response
my heart skipped a beat
did he  think I would cheat
or make a hasty retreat
taut was the silence
before I showed him my moves
he caught on a bit late
as I softly whispered
check! my  dear mate!
VENUS62
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VENUS62  Mumbai, India
(Mumbai, India)   
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