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Backstreet Affair

Soft tendrils of your hair draped across my arm-- A scent so subtle it lightly teases, while I breathe deeply blazed starlit dances. Against the curtains, there-- velvet pillows fold until gyrating shadows wheel about; uninterrupted murmurs bursting ignoring the subdued daylight until we give in to an ever private dalliance-- Two lovers happily surrender on the backstreet of lured affair. It Was A Beautiful Affair 7th July 2016

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Date: 7/13/2016 5:43:00 AM
Man, this was indredible! Congrats!
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Date: 7/10/2016 1:47:00 PM
Wonderful poem, leon. Skat
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