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Little Poem Series: Nectar

Heaven's blustery winds are under her sheets, over the curvature, an arc ripening our bodies moist, grazing her trim bush, upon my long brush, and plum is her berry.

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Date: 12/13/2018 2:19:00 AM
heavenly wind under her, an arc is ripening and grazing her bush!- sensuality accommodate here ..///beautiful poem
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Sammy Shaq
Date: 12/13/2018 3:28:00 AM
thank you mahtab!
Date: 12/9/2018 2:43:00 PM
and plum is her berry...Sensual and sweet onceagain.
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Sammy Shaq
Date: 12/10/2018 2:16:00 PM
a juicy comment, thank you beautiful one.
Date: 11/20/2018 2:04:00 AM
beautiful poetry.
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Sammy Shaq
Date: 12/8/2018 4:04:00 AM
thank you arthur