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Apr 2016
soft and pasty
white freckled skin entices
encouraging my hand
to stroke and rest upon
a perfect thigh –
my eyes caress each natural curve
as I take in
a vision of loveliness
gifted to me
by a loving and gracious universe…
and I am thankful –
hypnotic notes tickle my ear
as she speaks of the day’s trivialities
I am smiling, completely enraptured
knowing full well
man can experience love…
if only he is open to the moment –
Sam Temple
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Sam Temple  Oregon
(Oregon)   
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