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I Dream of "We"

Soft words and unspoken terms

You're like

Mystery, it moves within you

Soft lips and your mystic hips

They move

Beautifully, with form and passion

Rough guile, and your cunning style

You are

Duplicity, tricking my senses

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Published: Dec 4, 2011
LinesWords: 937

Notes: Not exactly a finished piece...but it is what it is.

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