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NOVEMBER RAINS: DAY 6: Susan Hill Co-writes With Williamsji Maveli, Love Undefined....

NOVEMBER RAINS: DAY 6: Susan Hill Co-writes With Williamsji Maveli, Love Undefined....

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  • NOVEMBER RAINS: DAY 6
  •  Love Undefined.....
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  • Co-written by
  •  SUSAN HILL
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Poetess Susan Hill Writes......

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  • Being alone,
  • Not a death sentence.
  • It is just lonely,
  • I prefer to sleep,
  •  With a masculine touch:
  • A muscle power beside me.
  • As long as he does not
  • steal the covers,
  •  snore excessively,
  • or push me out of bed..
  • I am not hard to please..
  • and I love to spoon..
  • To feel his breath
  • on my neck, face, eyes
  • His arms wrapped around me..
  •  May be cupping a full breast..
  • or nibbling on my back..
  •  it is all good..
  •  and way better
  • than a tranquillizer….

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Poet Williamsji Maveli Writes…

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  • Being my own,
  • Not a life verdict.
  • It is just feeling alone,
  • I prefer to weep,
  •  With a feminine touch:
  • A sweet milky drops pouring down
  • Towards my dry lips,
  • As long as She does not
  • kill my soul partially
  •  Kiss me extremely,
  • or take  me for a shower..
  • I am good to play and to please..
  • and I love to serve..
  • To feel her breast
  • in my armpits, head, nose,
  • Her weapons around my body,
  •  May be drowning in her low blues
  • or swimming into her depths..
  •  it is all fine..
  •  and means to survive
  • than a lover boy

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Co-written by

  • SUSAN HILL
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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