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I tremble as his brush softly across my face,
His every movement is graceful and careful
As he pushes me back onto the mattress,
He whispers honey sweet words into my
ear, love and devotion are what he yearns for.
He leans forward and presses his lips to mine,
lacing his hands with mine, I'm pleased with him.

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