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FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 14 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, BREATHLESS....

FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 14  WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, BREATHLESS....

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FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 14 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,

BREATHLESS...

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  • Adorable seduction,
  • Lovely looks
  • enduring touch,
  • Just not enough
  • stolen glances
  • Time to time,
  • Seconds to minutes,
  • Minutes to hours,
  • Hours to days,
  • Weeks, months, years
  • Till death occurs,
  • wishes and longings
  •  Embraced, kissed
  • Seductive whispers,
  •  Close encounters,
  • Yawning kisses;
  • Alluring touches
  • Moments stolen
  • Souls quivering into fire
  • Skin upon skin collide
  • wet upon wet embraced
  • Breathless, aimless

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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Valerie Lynn

This is a very sensual, heartfelt write!! Excellent job! Much enjoyed!!

Val ♥️

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Honorable AOM & Poetess Valerie Lynn,

Many thanks for your evaluation, appreciation and comments, I have more poems to post on Valentines days

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI (Big Brother)

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Valerie Lynn

Thank you BigBro! I will be looking forward to reading them!

♥️

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