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I Love...

I love your silk skin
when after my finger glides
I feel those tiny ants
looking for a way...

I love the warm trace tangue
whispers to me softly
I feel crazy desire
assumed that the two...

I love the other bank of the view
when you close your eyes
I feel his hand litter that is
on my hot body...

I love the back edge touches
then when almost asleep
I feel once again that I am your
and that you really live with...
skyfone464 skyfone464 41-45, F Feb 17, 2013

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