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More Than A Princess

Dreaming late last evening..
Caressing, fondling while kissing
Her delicate ivory breast
Beautiful and she erupting
A volcano having lain dorment
Through ages of ancient old
Twas heavenly, as her lava flowed...
She moaning in notes their sweet, rapture.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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