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You want to hear me, turn a phrase? about my legs, go on for days? about my hair, of raven locks push back the hands & stop the clocks? I'll whisper gently, in your ear draw you close, & hold you near lay down your head upon my breast, to feel the heat my beating chest, I'll move my hips to music playing our bodies move, as we are swaying I'll kiss you here, I'll kiss you there taking off, the clothes you wear.. I'll touch with hands, caressing skin I'll do it once, & then again Lips that taste, like sweetest cherry... No my name, it isn't Sherry!? Excuse me? Uhhhh... OK.. Time to go home. Cherie Nolan © 2016
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:03 PM UTC
"Lips Like Who?"
You want to hear me, turn a phrase? about my legs, go on for days? about my hair, of raven locks push back the hands & stop the clocks? I'll whisper gently, in your ear draw you close, & hold you near lay down your head upon my breast, to feel the heat my beating chest, I'll move my hips to music playing our bodies move, as we are swaying I'll kiss you here, I'll kiss you there taking off, the clothes you wear.. I'll touch with hands, caressing skin I'll do it once, & then again Lips that taste, like sweetest cherry... No my name, it isn't Sherry!? Excuse me? Uhhhh... OK.. Time to go home. Cherie Nolan © 2016
A battle mine, only the name part, rest started different and just for fun. : )
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:03 PM UTC
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