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36 here taday...
Verrrrry nice.....
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To LoVe SoMeOnE Is NoThInG,
To Be LoVed By SoMeOnE Is SoMeThInG,
To Be LoVed By SoMeOnE YoU LoVe Is ExCiTiNg.
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"revbiff" <biff@biff.biff> wrote in message
news:42b2b009$0$1626$c3e8da3@news.astraweb.com...
: In the small of her back
: floats a perfect drop of sweat,
: no alluring feature does it lack:
: musty, tempting, wet.
:
: Resting in a lake enclosed by land
: surrounding beads threaten to break,
: but with a light caress of my hand
: the bead does not join the wake.
:
: Drifting across the rise of her hips,
: tickling, whispering, nibbling her skin,
: goose bumps rise to meet my lips;
: shivers, quivers, echo from deep within.
:
: With an arch of her back the journey begins,
: the perfect drop sails over delicate flesh
: completely unaware of our delicious sins,
: it rides over her skin to where our bodies mesh.
:
: She turns to her side, it travels around the world
: to drift down the valley 'tween rising hills
: and exit again to a new land unfurled,
: ready to take part in our sensual thrills.
:
: I chase it's descent down her graceful neck,
: the drop rises then pauses at the crest of her chin
: like a sea faring gull aboard a ships deck.
: But with the top of my lip I brush the drop in
:
: to tide pools churning beneath my lovers mouth
: and up over the swell of her lip.
: My eyes look north, my hands move south,
: I puase for a moment and then take a sip.
:
: And for the drop it's the journeys end;
: I share the sweet drop with a lovers kiss.
: She opens her legs, her knees bend,
: and we drift on a sea of sexual bliss
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