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It Was A Kiss
She was thick.
And she I miss.
My lips touching has, in grip of passion.
Never wished to leave her side during.
My lips slipin' through has,
Desire growin' stronger
To be glued to her.
Soft, apealin' she was.
Felt her from my spine,
Down to my nerves.
Oh how those moment!
Wishing them to be forever
I gasped for air each moment
She kissed me,
Never wanted to let loose.
Till satisfaction
Mate my desire then with a gentle smile,
I would let loose of her.
And she I miss.
My lips touching has, in grip of passion.
Never wished to leave her side during.
My lips slipin' through has,
Desire growin' stronger
To be glued to her.
Soft, apealin' she was.
Felt her from my spine,
Down to my nerves.
Oh how those moment!
Wishing them to be forever
I gasped for air each moment
She kissed me,
Never wanted to let loose.
Till satisfaction
Mate my desire then with a gentle smile,
I would let loose of her.
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