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Jan 2022
Fine like a 12-time distilled whisky
Skin silky
Leaving her is risky
The grace in her walk is like for a queen
In my mind,the thought of leaving her has never been
She never lets me down,she's my sure win
We are warned to never kiss and tell
But I can surely reveal that I've been kissed by an angel
Time freezes when she holds my hand
When she and I caress...it's ecstacy
Her body,so ****
She lights a fire in me
A fire so strong,a fire only her romance can calm down
I love listening to her heart race
Her heart pounds faster when our bodies meet
Our hearts have a way of communicating to each other
Mine too experiences higher pulse when she gets close
When she whispers in my ear,I feel the urge rise
She always guides my hands to all the places necessary
What to do next,for is never to worry about
She loves taking the lead
She's a natural leader,a born-leader
Through all the edges,she guides me
I love how she takes charge
Many a time,I freely let her dominate
Afterall,she's a natural leader
Fine whisky
(7/11/2021)
Fine whisky makes my hear race.Fine whisky is my weakness.Fine whisky is my
Emanzi Ian
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Emanzi Ian  27/M/Kampala Uganda
(27/M/Kampala Uganda)   
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