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Feb 2013
I can't wait to see your skin.
Bare and smooth;
Shy and thin.
It's when your hips
Line up with mine.
The bond between becomes divine.
As all our chakras together align.
For as long as you last
You are solely mine.
Our eyes slightly different,
Yet both a darling green.
It's like a lovechild of a forest
Each time that they just meet.
Hello my one lover.
They say,
Hello my sweet thing.
The way we move together,
Like an innocent porch swing.
As your body grazes mine I open
My mouth to let you know
That in this moment of pleasure together
I will never let this go.
Heather Lapp
Written by
Heather Lapp  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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