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By ~Harem~ Date: 2001 Jul 20 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.20.11.34.27335]] |
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Thought is not a sense Yet so much pleasure derived Thinking of your touch the feel of you inside the thrill of passions ride Your smell Your spell Mind playing with visions Thoughts building tension Tingling beneath the skin yearning aroused within Lips engorged with desire Mouth wet for your taste Wanting, waiting, craving for thoughts to be replaced with you. Reality. ~ |