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You are my desire
Touching your skin feels so intense
Leaves my breath hanging in suspense
Eyes sparkling with a fiery delight
Within me the love does ignite
Thinking about us each and every day
Jenny is so beautiful in every way
Truly she is a wonderful lady
This I know and I don’t mean maybe
With those beautiful lips of desire
My heart races like wildfire
Attraction burning...
Tuesday 14th July 2015 5:13 pm
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