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When I rise in the morn

When I rise in the morn, you are there to receive.

The sweet smell of your body a ’rises my passion.

I part you, feeling your body rap around me

As I slowly enter, I feel the warm moist lips embrace me.

The moment of love fills the bed, with warmth.

As you reached your zenith, I release my warm love in to you.

We relaxed in to each other embrace.

I look into your eyes, I know, I love you.
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