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My love

My love

I see thee in my minds eye
My tear I doth dry
I feel thee against  my skin
My aching heart within.
I feel thy lips touch thine
A moment you be mine

You pierce my soul
You make me whole
Your tender touch
I want you much

I inhale your perfume
Darling take me, consume
My depths doth take
Love to me make
Till we are gone,
Till We are none
Consumed in passion
Until orgasm







Written by Rossetta
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