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thommya Jan 2015
I told you the other day I wanted to make love

to you and only you,

I would never reveal to you the faces,

the many eyes, her bodice, the longing legs,

that passed through my mind,

while I ****** you,

I mean,

yes, you asked, I mean when I made love to you.

— The End —