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Jan 2018
The touch of wine as smooth
and warmth as his caress
my body cannot resist

at the peak of the night
his hands on my hips
my neck on his lips

i clenched mine
as he ****** his in me
we are one in the galaxy
Endless Numbered Days 2018
Written by
butterfly  F
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