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Pleasure Moves Her
Pleasure moves her body
like a scarlet red scarf blowing
in a warm, lazy breeze
I sit back in my comfy chair
cigarette lit.....
…..watching her legs
bent at the knees
spread wide
exorcizing those demons,
feeding those needs
fingers so wet
deep inside the heart of the matter
her toes curl deliciously
as the sounds of her sex...
…..scatter the room and fill her “secret place”
like a nomad traversing
a vast desert, I
just want a taste of her water
just a taste......xBrandiex
“You're as smooth
as Tennessee Whiskey
Just as sweet as Strawberry wine.....”
…..her pleasure moves her body
and keeps her ever gentle
on my mind
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