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Jun 2013
Of your hot breath,
For it gets deeper inside of you.

Of your onyx eyes,
For they get to see what I don't.

Of your soft hands,
For they touch you where I can't.

Of your pink tongue,
For it enjoys the taste of your mouth.

Of your shiny mirror,
For it gets to see you staring at itself.

Of your pearly smile,
For it shines so brilliantly brightening the world.

Of your slender waist,
For it looks so **** as a part of your body frame.
My HP Poem #290
©Atul Kaushal
Àŧùl
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Àŧùl  33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ
(33/M/Gòràkhpùr - Bháràŧ)   
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