Sheba Night
SHEBA NIGHT
my thighs pressed against your skin
shaping curves of evening's sail,
fingers fondling north of lips
to drink entire sea
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((for Michael J. Falotico's "Spicy" Contest))
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2010
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