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Aug 2014
Somethings, we dip into.
Can please you.
Somethings, we slip into.
Can impress you.
It's all about the hour.
It's all about the mood.

Think about the things you're trying to achieve.
Think about the one you're trying to please.
When you're dipping.
When you're sipping.

Somethings, you touch.
Can make you hot.
Somethings, you kiss.
Leaves memories not to be forgotten.

Think about the warmth you're going for.
Think about that impression from the touching of your lips.
Think about the things you're seeking to be joyful.

And the smile upon your face will last through out the day.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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