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Oct 2018
Ice melts between our kiss
and like desire
it drips from his lips
to trickle down my breast
and warm my heart.
a reason not to chew ice.
Diane K
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Diane K  F/Naperville, Illinois
(F/Naperville, Illinois)   
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