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Mar 2014
holding you in my arms
sweat mingling in sweat
babe, this is an experience:
to smell the scent of a woman,
to feel your warmth on my skin
and trace the tips of your hair
by my finger tips at the neck,
to taste your moist firm lips,
and hear you moan soft
entreaties to my eager ears,
calling my aroused response:
babe, I know no other
that triggers all my senses
this way, this way....
Jimmy Kerr
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Jimmy Kerr
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   victoria
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