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Disrobe
A small speck of pureness
drips upon my smouldering heat
a white towel drops
and euphoric moans erupt
I'm a steamy mess
encircling every inch
of your elegance
release upon me
as I delve into
your delicate pores
close your eyes and breathe me in
I'm your refreshing relaxant
expelling stress
I caress and address
your pressing needs
one more sip
and I'll hold you in my path
discovered in stones
where worries disrobe
Copyright ©
Tim Smith
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