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By distant moon Date: 2008 May 09 Comment on this Work [[2008.05.09.08.27.8687]] |
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She shudders as I rise my fingers over tides slipping slowly past the dawn and then, I caress the curves dabble in the soft abyss, and finish with a kiss. But that's just the start pressing heart to heart colliding like stars we create another universe in time, and an hour can fly by till our bodies retire finally entwined. |