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Oh, She's the Sharp Edges

She decides, it is set; her eyes ask and answer. Shoulders stretch back, one higher than the other, breasts push out, pelvis in-to a shallow c-shape, rhythmic movements like breathing, more gliding than walking; a slight touch, then a slow turn to the right, slender fingers moving the air of her body deep inside his space - her seduction dance.

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Date: 4/4/2015 7:22:00 PM
Jack, Dropped by to say hi and congratulate you on having your poem selected by Soup's Administration. This is a wonderful poem to have featured on the homepage. ~Always & Forever~ LINDA
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