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Dec 2013
Those times we share like that one last night
makes me feel like busting, and i just might
love would sling across the ceiling
I'm so enthralled I'm literally beaming
It's just when im with you happiness consumes me
and for days i have to listen to the plea
of my heart because she wants more
and you want me , I am sure
its hard to walk away when ive tickled you since noon
under the entire , glowing moon
that allowed you to see the details of my body.
there you found my secrets and the key
to my heart that I hid just for you
so in our river of passion you could use your canoe.
emily ann pittman
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