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I Remember
I remember when your presence would put me at ease while your voice puts me sleep. We were in tuned soulfully like the smooth tones over an r&b beat. Cuddles and booty rubs as we lie through the darkness and enter the sunrise. It’s always a good morning when I open my eyes and what I visualize. You’re knocked out you’re deep in a slumber, drool all over my chest. I slide out just to slide in, because what I’m about to eat will make a mess. I take in the pleasure of this tasteful feast, it’s a work of art and I’m the painter. The canvas remarkable, the picture is simply amazing. Simply orange you going to be satisfied as we sweat in a set of cool sheets. Satisfied after our bodies entwine and they dance in sweet harmony. Whether indulging in a conversation or laying in a deep silence. Every moment is Kodak fresh no matter the environment.
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