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in nooning

my warm, wet n naked petals  
were caressed by his prickly skin,
by pushing and stroking  
he sampled my little river,  
the noon filled with  
seductive whispers,  
i accepted an unheard invitation
n two people merged into one
too deep, too close N
a slow, soft, honest, waterfall of passion  
broke with torrents...
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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