Love poem 8

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Vajramrita, the Yeti Woke up in the middle of the night  Only to find Poppy meditating and staring at the stars.  He said be hind her  Rapping his legs around her As she sat there.  Poppy felt that familiar breath  Turned around And kissed her savage lover.  He sat in a pose and she sat on his lap Sliding on his length  Feeling the pleasure.   They couple while sitting She kisses her yeti lover As they couple they A pink lotus formsaround them And the cosmos drops into The two lovers  Making them whole.

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