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HER MEDITATION / SOUL VACATION
She arches her back
My muscles flex
No longer under
My command
She beckons me
Her legs outstretched
Call me to
Her promised land
As I approach
They wrap around
Her high heel points
Connect behind
To gently push
My spirit forward
Into her
And out of mind
My muscles flex
No longer under
My command
She beckons me
Her legs outstretched
Call me to
Her promised land
As I approach
They wrap around
Her high heel points
Connect behind
To gently push
My spirit forward
Into her
And out of mind
Published 7th Nov 2018
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Anonymous
7th Nov 2018 6:00pm
Love this. Felt this with you!
7th Nov 2018 10:05pm
It didn't feel like you were pulling for straws; believable/ convincing rhyme. Liked
7th Nov 2018 10:29pm
Anonymous
- Edited 30th May 2019 3:51pm
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