Sensual

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Body Language

Body Language

I understand without you saying anything

From your moves I know what you desire

Wishing to...

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The Midnight Hour

The Midnight Hour

It is in this magical midnight hour

When you show the way you love me

You demonstrate you...

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Could You Have Forgotten Me

Could You Have Forgotten Me

Miles away, mountains afar, I still think of you, do you think of me, for a little while

Life moves...

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Breach

Breach

After the hurt which I went through

You were the one who instantly knew

My defences were...

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Sexual Healing

Sexual Healing

When I am so low you come to me

To heal my wounds so effortlessly

Using your body as a cure...

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My Skin

My Skin

Sensual love, it is both wonderful, and it is dangerous

My heart has been broken, many times, and...

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DECEMBER DEWS: DAY 19,...

DECEMBER DEWS: DAY 19, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI  WRITES, I AM IN RAGE

In my ardor and passion,

I conclude that your

entire realm,

from scented hair...

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Afterglow

Morning light opens my eyes
I feel the dew of you
Covering my skin.
Gossamer sins of...

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Declaration

Declaration

Nothing matters other than being here

The feelings they possess held so dear

Tonight they'...

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" GIRLS IN RED DRESSES...

" GIRLS IN RED DRESSES "

If all the world were young
Would young ladies respect etiquette
Or would they marinade in...

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Dancing Souls

Dancing Souls

A slight breeze rustles the leaves

Sunlight reflecting on a lake to please

A secluded...

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A Sucker For Love Songs

A Sucker For Love Songs

Before I admit I'm a sucker for love songs
Be assured I'm a masculine man
My sensitive side's...

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" MINGE...TWINGE !...

" MINGE...TWINGE !" X

" YOU GIVE ME A REAL MINGE TWINGE !
& ALL YOU DO IS BLOODY WHINGE ?
I DONT GET NEARLY...

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Your Gluteus Maximus

Your Gluteus Maximus

“May I fondle your gluteus maximus milady?”
“Why you certainly may, my good sir”
“A bucket...