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About This Poem
Flow of her Back
Her bare back brings passion into my eyes
I gently caress her skin
Firm and smooth the surface
I place a drop of water on her back
And I watch it flow on down
All the hills and valleys
I wipe the trail of water from her back
Softly smoothing out her skin
Forming passion within
I rest my head on her still naked back
Enjoying the softness of her
Feeling the love we share
Russell Sivey
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