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Oct 2019
As I lie in my bed My thoughts turn to you. I think of the time We spent together And how you made me feel alive , I miss your voice As it speaks my name Jeannie in the bottle ,I miss your eyes And how they burn With a passionate flame. I want to feel your breath On my naked skin. And the touch of your hand so tender - Which ignite the fires within. My mouth deeply hungers For the sweetness of your lips. My body craves your touch As you explore me With your fingertips. I want to feel the heat As the passion quickly builds. Your caresses and your kisses Make it easy For my body and soul to yield. I want to feel the pleasure As we feed our lusts and desires. Your flesh and mine Becoming one Burning hot with passion's fire. Only you can satisfy And bring me to ecstasy. Only you can fulfill My deepest desire And my midnight fantasy.
I miss you , Venom
Jeannie Palma
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Jeannie Palma  F/in darkness hours
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