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Man to the woman, Woman of grace I melt in your silken embrace A man of sweet passion I am but old and out of fashion Woman to the man, Your voice is like a velvet caress Always gentle, sans duress. There is no compulsion nor obsession Simple and sweet, an honest confession.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 10/16/2017 4:22:00 AM
very beautiful Venetia I especially like the lines "Your voice is like a velvet caress Always gentle, sans duress":-) hugs jan xx
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Date: 10/17/2017 3:42:00 AM
thank you Jan. Warm Regards, Venetia.

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