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taste
taste elegance in the graceful form of a woman
whoa bend, twirl pull inward and let go
feel me deep within
I sigh in my soul
honey, you're a beautiful sight to me
I await you in my lonely hours
pacing the heaves in your absence
in sync with the feel of you
I know when you're close and when you pull away
my blush deepens when you gaze at me
I'm pulled into your darkness
you're infatuated with my need
fleek introspection tells me you'll fulfill your promises
on point with my interpretation of your desires
I know what you need
inside the beauty I weep
my soul, your soul, coupling
a connection so amazing
I whisper my lust into your being
and like a phantom you appear
my shadow glows in your presence
press into me and meet the woman I am
taste truth in the body of a female
gentle epiphany close your eyes and feel me
I'm nothing if not a tiny dancer
pirouetting through your mind
awaken, I'm home baby
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