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Petal

Pink and perfect mystery to which I ply my finger, she ripens so exquisitely the longer that I linger and fluff the modest blossom with my gentle loving hand, teasing, ever pleasing so that now I understand how beautiful the flower that yields without duress, blooming now so fully in the warmth of my caress.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 12/3/2015 11:58:00 PM
So sweet and tender. A beauty mark, blooming with tease. Love SKAT
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Keith Bickerstaffe
Date: 12/4/2015 9:11:00 AM
Thanks hon! a super review... THANKS :) Keith

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