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Him
Dark Mysterious
Who are you?
I know your body
But do I know you?
Passionate, Sexy, Sensually Slow
Sultry, Slippery - is all i know
I know your skin, as if my own
Yet there is so much still unknown
Stolen moments, hundreds of hours alone
Yet so few words are truly spoke
Your smell, your touch, your taste
All stowed in memory for times alone
Whispered words, ...
Tuesday 8th October 2024 8:41 am
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