Rush to douse in perfumed ponds,
The nectar of love starting to abounds
Calmly moved with views of seduction,
Aromatic bodies became an addiction,
Smelled the skin with lust; till secrets it foamed,
Exploding pleasure, with feelings of gay...it’s lovely to be home.
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Very nice piece you have penned here

Be Well

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Explosive Write done in Excellence
Again you have taken a few lines and given your readers a whole novel in one verse. I love how each line paints a clear picture. Sounds like joy and a time to relax after working hard...ready to make love or yeild to lust........
novy






