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MARCH MYTHS: DAY 24, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, NIPPLE LOVE

MARCH MYTHS: DAY 24, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,  NIPPLE LOVE

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  • MARCH MYTHS: DAY 24,
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, 
  • NIPPLE LOVE
  • THREE HAIKU'S (5X7X5)

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Haiku 1

Nipples are, well, lovely, sensitive,

But too many land there, never leave.

 Focus on pleasuring her breast.

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Haiku 2

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 Your fingers across her breast,

edge closer to her nipple, around areola;

Love blossoms on her body

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 Haiku 3

 While cupping her sumptuous breasts,

Slip tips of her nipple between your lips.

 Blow on and nurture  them,

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  • BY
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Jai Masters

Oh nice haikus on the topic of ahem yes nipples,

William tantalises too! :) I am feeling how you say 

AROUSED!!!

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi dear Jai Masters,

I consider nipples as the life giving organs to humans, especially to new born babies, the way they love mother's nipples are amazing, It is your poem on " nipples" inspired me to write these Haiku's

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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