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| Whimpers on a gentle breeze A lovers caress to appease A burning hunger and need Her insatiable lust divine. A lovers soft caress To tease at her skin Easing the pain and sorrow She holds secretly within. A kiss upon soft lips To steal away her breath, Giving her a taste Of heavens bittersweet regret. A sigh falls from bruised lips Sweat stained sheets on her bed, Glistening bodies entwined In the pale moonlight. |
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