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Oct 2016
I have a memory on my mouth
A kiss that branded lips
A whisper that stirred these hips
Words tantalise then slowly drip
Your desire an intoxicating mix
Entirely whole
Fingers click I close my eyes
A conjurors trick
you and I the perfect fit
Clair Meyrick
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Clair Meyrick  Kent UK
(Kent UK)   
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