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You taste like apple ginger Especially in the rain The smell of wet around us A memory like a stain. You smell like earth and spices I breathe you into my soul Your scent enticing Like a magnet pull. Your hair in my hands Your lips on mine I want to be in collision With your hips in due time. But for now the rain Pouring down like a shower Washing away filth And all the painful power. Refreshing and delicious Of cold and drippy wet Later in the moonlight from the window A hotter mess, I bet. Daydreaming of a collision But for now a car ride A hopefully fulfilled prediction Only now just your hand on my thigh. In due time, in due time You will be mine Sweaty but gingerly Between my thighs.
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Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 3:30 PM UTC
***** Daydream"
You taste like apple ginger Especially in the rain The smell of wet around us A memory like a stain. You smell like earth and spices I breathe you into my soul Your scent enticing Like a magnet pull. Your hair in my hands Your lips on mine I want to be in collision With your hips in due time. But for now the rain Pouring down like a shower Washing away filth And all the painful power. Refreshing and delicious Of cold and drippy wet Later in the moonlight from the window A hotter mess, I bet. Daydreaming of a collision But for now a car ride A hopefully fulfilled prediction Only now just your hand on my thigh. In due time, in due time You will be mine Sweaty but gingerly Between my thighs.
SSK<3  AKA: Valerie Garcia
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Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 3:30 PM UTC
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