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The age of beauty

Women of our age

sensual, yet sage

Mature and yet demure

turning another page

 

Bring to me your best

as time, has headed west

your sweet, and finer wine

having survived, all tests

 

Silky thighs a quiver

spasming, and shiver

lustful, on display

and climatically, delivered

 

Excited, and aroused

just where your beauty, housed

slipping there, too stay

pleasing, in every way

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TemporalFugue
64 / M
Published
Aug 26, 2017
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16·62
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Give me a woman, any day ;D

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#woman#mature#adult
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