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Not quite Cinderella
There she was
Like Sleeping Beauty
Except that, though a beauty
Neither was she dressed
Nor was she sleeping.
Only relaxing, enjoying,
Exhotically dreaming
With her eyes closed
Keeping them closed
As her lover
Placed a sweet kiss on her lips
Keeping them closed
As he moved gently to her breasts
With more delicate kisses,
Down her belly
Down to the precious
Lower lips
And that is when she
Felt the delicious lick
Of the tongue
Opened her eyes
And smiled.
Like Sleeping Beauty
Except that, though a beauty
Neither was she dressed
Nor was she sleeping.
Only relaxing, enjoying,
Exhotically dreaming
With her eyes closed
Keeping them closed
As her lover
Placed a sweet kiss on her lips
Keeping them closed
As he moved gently to her breasts
With more delicate kisses,
Down her belly
Down to the precious
Lower lips
And that is when she
Felt the delicious lick
Of the tongue
Opened her eyes
And smiled.
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