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Coffee
As I look down
I can imagine
Those sweet lips
Of yours Leaving
lipstick As they fold around and feel
The smoothness
And the excitement
Build as expectations
Rise to fill
Your senses
From burst of
Flavour as it comes
In a rush
As you shut
Your eyes and
Savior the hit
Of pleasure
That coffee brings
I can imagine
Those sweet lips
Of yours Leaving
lipstick As they fold around and feel
The smoothness
And the excitement
Build as expectations
Rise to fill
Your senses
From burst of
Flavour as it comes
In a rush
As you shut
Your eyes and
Savior the hit
Of pleasure
That coffee brings
Published 15th Sep 2012
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