Best In The Raw Poems

He that stalks like the prey
Holy steps he takes towards me
Sniffing at the sour air, claiming my scent he travels on

He that struggles with me in a clothes fight
Tearing, ripping undergarments to dignity
Ravishing me like some form of beast

He that makes my heart pound
Drumming my...

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everyone is outdoors
sitting in the shade
with a gentle breeze wafting
the aroma of summer cooking
mingling with the scent of flowers
a sunset serenade of smells and tastes 
on a hot summer evening
the menu pairs with the setting:
light and delicate 
fresh and crisp
tangy and tantalizing
colorful and flavorsome
topped with...

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