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May 2015
I stood
Where?
I stood
Where he had stood
Some moments before
I savoured his manhood
I let it wildly engulf me
I let my mind explode
With just gone passion
My hands clasped together
Kissing his muscular air
It will be soon again
I'll be swept off my feet
I know I'm impatient
For this splendor called love.
Written by
Leslie William Purdy  Mallorca
(Mallorca)   
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