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A Kiss

warm and wet
and penetrated
by your fingers
while I've waited

watching you
and listening too
your fingers sliding
out of view

nipples hardening
I'm admiring
ever closer
my desire's in

my hand
which wraps around
stroking squeezing
touch your mound

letting go
my hand's replaced by
your free fingers
as I then lie

on your breasts
but do not crush
with lips on lips
I feel a rush
Written by bcpoet (Lawrence)
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