Inner Thigh Thoughts
Slippers and cocoa
our masquerade is over
all fire in our eyes
all ire in our lies
embraceable us
irascible hush
our Love ascending
our Lust descending
with Heaves of trust
in never ending
realms of true thrust
abidings of
everlasting lust,
so help me you.
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