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CIRCLE
CIRCLE
Closing his eyes, he hears again
my primal screams of pleasure.
I was wrapped around his friend
both searching for buried treasure.
Pounding from behind, desires met
fragrant, intoxicating aromas
captivating moments were lent
somewhere 'tween a haze & coma.
I enjoyed his gracious offerings
pouring out my lustful essence
all the rough edges were softening
both caught up in the ambitious.
Pulling me in closer, stoking skin
deep passionate kisses exchanged
never denying this was a carnal sin
everything seemed prearranged.
I will be his until he says otherwise
our love is unconditional & eternal
we will win each other first prize
someday will become full circle.
Closing his eyes, he hears again
my primal screams of pleasure.
I was wrapped around his friend
both searching for buried treasure.
Pounding from behind, desires met
fragrant, intoxicating aromas
captivating moments were lent
somewhere 'tween a haze & coma.
I enjoyed his gracious offerings
pouring out my lustful essence
all the rough edges were softening
both caught up in the ambitious.
Pulling me in closer, stoking skin
deep passionate kisses exchanged
never denying this was a carnal sin
everything seemed prearranged.
I will be his until he says otherwise
our love is unconditional & eternal
we will win each other first prize
someday will become full circle.
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