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My Lady's Pocket

my lady' pocket my lone lady's pocket has a given name i call her sacred she shares her warm thoughts and shares her needs with me and whispers her every wanting hungers to me as not to upset her I comfort her, and (the -and- is there to show action) and put her to sleep so she may give my hole body ease By: aka lyricvixen (fixed)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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