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Our worlds tipped, ‘til the whispers were real.
adding extra swing to my grace ~ deepening the feel.
Gently watering my flower, accents speak in our champagne flavored breeze,
shivers cascade through each bend and curve, pleading ardently.
take me now…
Down these long luscious lines ~ from mind to thigh, than hip to toe.
Center your attentions… the rhythm in this moment, slow.
Blissfully blooming heaven bound under your mouths desire.
Valleys traveled through twilight, silky depths inspired.
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oh and rhyme too of course. 
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Well done, best of luck for the contest.
