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Still Waters Run Deep

I don't have any more pics
To appetize your thirst 
Wish I was a swimsuit model
Then I'd fill and fulfil your package 

Maybe I should strip down a little 
And let you in my cleavage 
But then where is the mystery 
But then, you'll have no fantasy

We will leave this thing up there
Hanging in the clouds
    Another life, we may come down together as rain
And the grass would be greener
We will leave this flame somewhere 
Hanging in our hearts
Another life, our secret desires may embrace into one
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Hopper Avatar
April 7, 2015 at 9:12 AM
Great write! I especially like the 2nd verse. "Where is the mystery". Oh one of the many things I want my daughter to understand!
Hunjeri Avatar
April 9, 2015 at 4:09 AM
Thank you Anna. I appreciate your visit.
Nyaga Avatar
April 6, 2015 at 9:02 PM
A great romantic write
Hunjeri Avatar
April 9, 2015 at 4:08 AM
Thank you Lewis. Have a good day
Mumo Avatar
April 6, 2015 at 2:41 AM
Great poem. This is one of your best compositions ever.
Hunjeri Avatar
April 9, 2015 at 4:08 AM
Wow, thank you Mumo. Good day.
Lamoureux Avatar
April 5, 2015 at 1:08 AM
Intriguing! Each women posseses a rare beauty. Sexual desire born of intellect can be the most alluring. I must admit I am not appossed to a bit of skin as well.
Hunjeri Avatar
April 9, 2015 at 4:05 AM
Lol, thank you Rick for this visit. Have a good day.
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