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Lying in your arms Is my vacation Your eyes are the stars over Paris Your lips my Spanish sangria Your scent like Persian jasmine When you nuzzle into my neck And rapid kiss me, laughing Then rest your eyelids Lightly on my pulse I transport to that ashen couple As the Vesuvian magma oozes over Forever in terrestrial communion Embracing - as we do now
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
Impoverished Travels
Lying in your arms Is my vacation Your eyes are the stars over Paris Your lips my Spanish sangria Your scent like Persian jasmine When you nuzzle into my neck And rapid kiss me, laughing Then rest your eyelids Lightly on my pulse I transport to that ashen couple As the Vesuvian magma oozes over Forever in terrestrial communion Embracing - as we do now
#bed#embrace#vesuvius
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC
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