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Whereupon This Tongue did Serve to Please

This may not be to everyone's taste, but I'm not just anyone, & of course, neither are you ..

                                                                            Of all those lips, this tongue
                                                                                          has probed
                                                                            and subsequently pierced ..
                                                                                          There were
                                                                            those of course, that truly
                                                                                        tasted sweet ..
                                                                              Then, there were yours
                                                                                      indeed my love
                                                                            that yet, still taste divine ..
                                                                                        Much more
                                                                         like angels tears, he thought
                                                                                       and then did
                                                                        sip from them till drunk, time
                                                                                    upon time, again ..

 

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Marion

It is definitely to my taste Neville, its haunting simplicity invokes a world of emotion and loving memory x

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Neville

then I most assuredly, thank you for your sweet words dear M that reflect your deep understanding x

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