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The Fire Burns
Poems
Aug 2017
Then Comes The Searching Hands
Through the blue pool mirrors,
of her wet blue eyes,
I can see, never before seen,
depths of love reflected.
With the touch of suede soft skin,
I am comforted by the touch of hand,
as it slides down my arm,
and into my hand, fingers entwine.
I am warmed and excited,
with the pressing of
plush pink pursed lips,
Into mine, underneath a smile blooms.
Hot blood surges,
engorging and tightening skin,
goosebumps rise,
as a velvety tongue searches for mine.
From lips to neck to ear,
as soft hums and loving words,
evoke ****** reactions, quivers,
quiet moans answer the whispers
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The Fire Burns
M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)
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