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soft scent of Nag Champa mingles delicately with Patchouli I close my eyes and breath deep the fragrances of my dearest finding myself floating on waves of pheromone my body contorts and folds with each passing air current smoke in a sunlight ray unpredictable in its consistency moving without effort I land gently… looking up from my resting place two clear pools reflect my own brown eyes piercing my heart swells my hands sweat this is what love feels like –
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
after work with mine wifey
soft scent of Nag Champa mingles delicately with Patchouli I close my eyes and breath deep the fragrances of my dearest finding myself floating on waves of pheromone my body contorts and folds with each passing air current smoke in a sunlight ray unpredictable in its consistency moving without effort I land gently… looking up from my resting place two clear pools reflect my own brown eyes piercing my heart swells my hands sweat this is what love feels like –
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
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