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giving
her verdant fields gently waver
with mystery
when I play her favorite notes
fingers sliding ever slowly
meticulously
across her painted alabaster skin
desire dripping from her pores
as I pour my attention upon her need
a delicate flower about to bloom
in the sunshine of the room
I make room for her in my heart
seconds held tight in seclusion
as the world moves into night
the moon drapes her shadow
entwined with the silhouettes
dancing elegantly
inside the corners of our walls
with mystery
when I play her favorite notes
fingers sliding ever slowly
meticulously
across her painted alabaster skin
desire dripping from her pores
as I pour my attention upon her need
a delicate flower about to bloom
in the sunshine of the room
I make room for her in my heart
seconds held tight in seclusion
as the world moves into night
the moon drapes her shadow
entwined with the silhouettes
dancing elegantly
inside the corners of our walls
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