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FEBRUARY FRAGRANCE: DAY 3: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I TOUCH ON THE FLOWER FRGRANCE OF YOUR DESIRE

FEBRUARY FRAGRANCE: DAY 3: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I TOUCH ON THE FLOWER FRGRANCE OF YOUR DESIRE

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I hear the echo of your breathing wave;

The row and flow of your passing air pave;

I hunt to ponder the soul through your eyes;

Wandering through dreams in other ways;

I feel the stillness of your musical heartbeat;

while keeping my hands on your soft breast;

I smell the sweet sweat of your skin wetness

glistening the elegant body well,fair in fitness

I touch on the flower fragrance of your desire;

Teasing in my lovely burning flames as entire.
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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Jai Masters

Masterful write Williams and a real treat to readĀ 

How beautiful is poetry and

how priceless is your poetry,Ā 

this truly a wonderful piece.Ā 

Luv from Jai :)

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Thanks dear Jai Maters, a comment from you after a long period.

Love & Hugs

Willy

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Jai Masters

Yes I was away in Indonesia andĀ 

Then with my unwell father.

Thank you from Jai :)

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