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Beauty

With my hand on her thighs

I listen to her sighs

I listen close

And hear her whisper

Whisper a word

That means more in this whisper

Than if it was loudly heard

A tight grip on my hand

She has a hold

As true beauty is about to unfold

Pressed against her thighs

I listen to her sighs

I listen as two hearts

Beat in unison

To each other we are bound

She listens to my sounds

As I whisper it too

I love you

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ryan-king
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Nov 5, 2010
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