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I love her body close to mine,
entwined are we in endless time.
Breathless kissing, tongues tenderly touch,
minds roving, feeling much.
Sighs and moans, giggles and purrs,
yet the silence tells me I’m hers.
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Outpourings from the poor old porous mind of Steve Kittell
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