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Monday, January 27, 2014

Not tonight

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Those few minutes of exposure
Burned my skin
The breasts just about
Imploded. Heaving heavily, I swallowed
That sweet taste of lust in my mouth.

Yet I couldn't have imagined
The unborn sound of your kisses
With him around
My mind, my heart and wound
Round each of my errant fingers.

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