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Wait
Desire
Builds
I
Anticipate
My clitoris is afire
I await
Today
I
Played;
Touched
Myself
Dabbled in the mystic grotto
Of my sensuousness
Rivulets
Of
Sacrosanct
Honey
Caressed
My
Thighs
My body, though, withheld
What is oft-considered
The ultimate prize
I
Know
Why
I
Will
Patiently
(okay, mayhap not entirely patiently)
Wait
Simmering
Merely
Makes
Everything
Even
Better
In
The
End.
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