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Buried Treasure The mysteries unravel she lays by you for a nap. The tattoos on her body have become your treasure map. Your fingers lightly tracing the tattoo on her arm. In half sleep she smiles she knows you mean no harm. Then you cross her shoulders the tattoos that you uncover. Giving subtle hints to you for clues yet to discover. You softly make your way around to just above her wrist.. Following the rainbow in a gentle spring time mist. Ever still you're searching for clues that you might lack. As you lightly run your fingertips up and down her back. She stirs just a little and something grabs your eyes. As now you read the message on the outside of her thighs. Should you find what you seek it's her you hope to please. And so your search continues just above her knees. Satisfied you know the truth of the treasure deep within. It's been there all along etched upon her skin. Undisturbed you let it lie where it was from the start. Buried just beneath her breasts your treasure is her heart. Edwin C Hofert

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