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Like a Cultured Pearl

Like a Cultured Pearl

Sealed inside, I save myself, like the waves of the ocean, you are born to move me

You endulge me, send me, contend me, through and through

Forming a perfect circle of life, creamy, ivory, gently, smooth to the touch

Brilliant minded, delicate fingers, have held you so divine, your moist

Intense, with caring eyes, you blind me with your taste, so moves me

I long for your gift, you are my every feeling, no other so giving, so beautiful

I wear these pearls around my neck, the elegance of your love and my carress

Fare thee now, dangling above my breasts so erect, for you I feel the sensation of passion

Like a cultured pearl, so unique, look into my eyes, endure my lips, feel my chest

Against your driven heart, you are special today, tomorrow, and forever

Let the necklace of glamour, take one bead at a time, as they fall into my womb

Into my loins of lavished sex, enter my longing, for you are, My Valentine!

Tonight, in the dark pool of lust, in our bedroom eyes, let the heat melt the pearls

And they sink into the mattress of love so pure, so fine, let us eat the oysters and drink the wine

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