mstee28
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erotic
He parted
each wave, as each
Stroke sent
Notes quoted by
Lips upon my
Spine...
Touching the realm
Of my chords
As he
Plucked upon my
Yoni string
With his
Tongue...
Weaving upon
My hips the
Quivers of
His rendition
Marking me
With the
Tribute of his
Love.
©Tam 5/24/15
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