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Virgin Girl
From my vault. Think I was 15 when this was written.
Her lips were like a freshly picked cherry
They were soft, moist and mmmhhh so sweet
Crimson in color, her lips were
So innocent, so vulnerable
From her toes up to her finger tips
She was so inviting but yet so pure
Out of all those times in which she missed
She was still a virgin just waiting to be kissed
Her lips were like a freshly picked cherry
They were soft, moist and mmmhhh so sweet
Crimson in color, her lips were
So innocent, so vulnerable
From her toes up to her finger tips
She was so inviting but yet so pure
Out of all those times in which she missed
She was still a virgin just waiting to be kissed
Published 22nd Jun 2012
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22nd Jun 2012 5:53am
22nd Jun 2012 7:05am
22nd Jun 2012 1:04pm
Kissing is my fave pleasure...and you describe wonderfully the anticipation that fuels our minds and bodies.
28th Jun 2012 5:45am
Kissing is also my fave pleaseure, Soul Man Ken. Thank you for the compliment!
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