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Jul 2014
I touch your skin
on this hot
summer night
just a finger
tracing
the lines
my tounge just tasted
misty memory
of a lust
gone wild
and a passion
now sated
my breath
calms
as the tension eases
the world
stops spinning
I love
our summer evenings
playful
and intense
stratigic
emmeshed
lingering
soulful
and
hot
Suzanne Penn
Written by
Suzanne Penn  Portland, Oregon
(Portland, Oregon)   
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