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The dance..

A mid winters night where
the stars themselves recognize the
beauty before me. Skin so soft
and heart so pure.. the object
of my affection and of my love...
Supple kisses up your thighs,
slowly reaching your lips..

Our minds go blank as we intertwin
and euphoria pours over us in the dark...
a perfect fit.. leaving nothin that cant be felt
for hours it seems like we are physically and
emotionally one..
No-one can ever feel; the way we feel during our dance..

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