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4d
In   the  room  I  call
my mind.

You  sit  at  one  end
reclining  in  your
sultry  beauty.

Your long blond hair
partially  covering
your **** unclothed
body.

Your baby blue eyes
talking to me, calling
out to me as I sit and
sigh.

I  have  created  a
private world where
we never are apart.

Beating always in my
head is your heart.                                                      Jon York  2025
Jon York
Written by
Jon York  Arma, Kansas
(Arma, Kansas)   
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       Pure LOVE, Traveler and Immortality
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