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Feb 2015
I look at you, high up on that pedestal,
Gazing into what is divine.
Your ****** frame,
Strong and firm, hypnotizing my worries.
Your voice, as soothing as the vibrations running down my spine.
It's like fire, stimulating with every spoken word.
There's a burning desire of touching you, of holding you,
Let our souls roam free.
I wait for the day where we can release,
Break away from the chains that bind us.
Lingering for the final moment...
Where two spirits become intertwined,
Populating love and fusing passion.
Zigmaz F
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Zigmaz F
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   Miriam and Ruzica Matic
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