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Dec 2014
She comes and looks deep
into my eyes
Her beautiful, majestic eyes
mesmerizing me
There she stands on the doorpost
waiting for my move
I take her hand into my hand
pressing softly

She takes off her clothes gently
to the last piece
There she stands in all skin
in all her glory
She offers me a rope and
stretches her arm
She is bound for me
there she waits for me

Warm
Exhilarating
lifting each other
Blindfolded warriors in a field
fingers
tongue
soft lips
Our weapons of love
and our bodies
our shields
She satisfies me in ways
my words fail; I love her
Salil Jha - Naked Soul
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Salil Jha - Naked Soul  Boston, MA
(Boston, MA)   
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   Gracieh Nimmoh
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