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Oct 2015
As I straddle your legs, I tickle you with delightful intentions and you respond with mirth. Little dots that adorn your body shimmer in the sunlight and whisper lovely promises. I lean down and taste your sweet lips with a gentle kiss. I gaze into your eyes and I see all of the answers to my questions that I have been looking for. I think to myself and wonderΒ how I got so lucky. Then sadly, I wake up. As the lingering touches fade, the ghost of you haunts me with what could be.
Mel
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