In solitude, she lays in darkness,
reaching out feels soft warm touch
And miles melt into skin on skin
That tender bliss, sweet kiss, remiss
And Would he dare, quite foolishly,
That single moment to forget
Where sparks from embers sprung to life
And set aflame with promises
Her heart, her mind, her everything
Which craves and dreams and wanting makes
him kneel and on love hungry feeds
‘Till satisfied, she falls and falls
Into his arms, into his heart
well…..I kept waiting for something terrible to happen….a fart, or an exploding butt…..or something….anything….but it never came. I am lost.
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Awful isnt it..What is the world coming to
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Nice 😁🖤
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Hallmark stuff to print out and give to the Missus for sure.
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shes a lucky lady!
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Oh I really like this … very well done Michael!
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Cheers you 🙂
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😊
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