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Gazing before Grazing
.
The food of love;
I shall lay out my
sugar stall of
sweet desires
As He,
kneels before grazing,
gazing into my shop of
condiments
I am his captive,
slave,
his queen bee;
Spread out before him,
my honey to attract
Opening,
exploring
revealing moist warmth;
A Turkish delight of
loving give.
A feast to begin,
sensations to build
#from 2014
The food of love;
I shall lay out my
sugar stall of
sweet desires
As He,
kneels before grazing,
gazing into my shop of
condiments
I am his captive,
slave,
his queen bee;
Spread out before him,
my honey to attract
Opening,
exploring
revealing moist warmth;
A Turkish delight of
loving give.
A feast to begin,
sensations to build
#from 2014
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