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Lufituaeb er’uoy
let your index finger
gently lift towards her
in one smooth motion
keep your eyes
fixed on hers
let your jitters simmer
open your hand
thumb pointing at your chin
fingers pointing up
roll your fingers across
the front of your face
in clockwise fashion
like a carousel
lightly turning
shadows to glimmers
end with your fing...
Sunday 29th November 2020 10:13 pm
Invitation to Dance
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Straddle me with lip-gloss pout,
ensnare your prey with lip-sheen smile:
lift firm pecs to eye-shadow wink,
eye-liner proposition this studied guile;
and I have naught to live for now
than be with you for just a while.
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Sunday 15th January 2012 1:07 pm
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