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Unconsciousness
Unconsciousness
Forgetting her genius.
Her talent
And beauty.
It was her taste I desired.
Imagining her aromatic treasures
I thirst for her.
Thinking.....
Of my lip's caress on hers
Drinking wine
From pouty lips
Quenching sips
Released to drown the fire
But we know
The tongue's tip tastes the sweet
And flows from deep
That moaning passion
Trembling grasps
Drawing hard
Burgeoning blast
Drown my lust
Mmm baby, grind in on me
That show of heat
Sweet honey release
Inside hard slow rains
Rest unconsciousness
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