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Fantasy

Your whisper that tickles my ears

Your warm breath,it makes my body alive and my blood rushing.

Those almond eyes that looks at me so tender.

Your lips on mine that throbes my heart

Those tender kisses that melts every part of me.

The feeling of your body next to mine,

Your soft warm skin,

Those broad shoulders ready to be leaned on

Your embrace that had kept me safe

It was all in my fantasy that never went far.

 

 

◄ You are my hearts desire

My golden years ►

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