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Jul 2014
It started with a kiss.

A soft, sleepy, gentle good night kiss,

a lingering, lurking…. laden, less is more kiss.



And ended in bliss.

Hot, breathless, pounding bliss,

a satiated, surfeit of scented good night bliss
Vincent
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Vincent  Ards in N Ireland
(Ards in N Ireland)   
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