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The lover

 Your fingers trailing down my skin
Along my thigh and then within
Then you suck my nipples with your lips
Then lick my torso to my hips

You gently nibble my clit
I am so loving it
Your reach into the deep
Waken it from sleep

I sigh, I groan
I scream, I moan
Fill my void,
Till I am destroyed
Your hardness within my space
Together we embrace
We are lost in passion
Until we orgasm
Then silence, a closed door
The little death
La petit mort




Written by Rossetta
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