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Jun 2015
i want to feel the supple skin of her legs
as they glide over my nakedness,
trapping me, enticing me with the heat
of her ***,
her face in ecstatic jubilation,
as another's hands caress her ample *****,
knowing her flesh,
and i reach for him,
my mouth wanting, needing to taste
what i have only dreamed about
in the privacy of my bedroom
when the lights are out.
they lean in for a ***** kiss and it pulls him closer,
three becoming one, joined in thrilling
movements,
a fever pitch arises
and we are made whole.
Bela Matyas Feher
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