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Crystallized She Wore
Your skin glows like a peach blossoms,
Delicious as the Lotus Flower,
In the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to yours,
Feminine voice, and leaps as a panther
By the whisper of your name.
Evening ascends, in on a great dove wing.
Your vision calms me,
A delicate lacy teddy she wears.
That I carry into the twilight of star beams,
Then hold it next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may,
Dry your tears of honey.
My mouth waters, at her temptations,
I am reminded of her kissing lips.
In the hush, I listen for her whimper
Of small moans of delight.
Her female burns with desire
Inside, her passions explode with contentment.
She breathes inside my soul!
She's quite flushed to her cheeks,
She begins to rise to its cusp
I, await in the crystal moonlight, for her
Her seductive body, that we taste as one.
Inside her warmth, I search over her female,
I search for the glorious sensual side of her nectar.
Copyright ©
William Darnell Sr.
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