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Birds of Paradise

Birds of Paradise As you move toward the door to open it so I may leave I notice how your Levis cage the anacondas of your thighs. One more move like that, I say, and I’ll toss my briefcase to the floor and bring you yipping to the couch and kiss your breasts until they rise like startled Birds of Paradise. Donal Mahoney

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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