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Jun 2015
The way that we wake
A warmth like no other
Disquieting the silence
The voice of my lover
He speaks in soft whispers
Low moans in my ear
Bestowing the sweet words
I so long to hear
"Open your legs"
As he teases and moves
And touches my wetness
That serves only as proof
"Come for me, Kitten"
His *** rising to meet mine
Such penetrating heat
As we ignore the time
Soft, slow and deep
And he melts into me
Morning washes over us
And we fall back to sleep
"It's You, It's You
It's all for You,
Everything I do... "
Lesa Renee
Written by
Lesa Renee  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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   M Crux Alexander
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