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Aug 2012
Wicked.....hovers,
Sleek, against heart’s beat;


Breath of night
Hot, skin-blushed flesh
Tongue-tingled, forged upon steel;


Black satin shivers beneath wildfire lips;
Slow danced in sweetened heat,
Writhing beneath the shimmer-gleam;


Tongues tie wings bruised with ecstasy
Sighed against masculine,
Wearing me wet....
Janette
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Janette
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