Love poem 9

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Poppy leaf the Yeti  To her favourite place  So they could couple in peace Other than the cave.  And away from other humans There Vajramrita  And Poppy Admired the Buddhist art As they make love The yeti first had his why with Poppy While they couple.  He stroked and pets her womanhood  Wig his skilled tounge  Soon her flower blossoms She kisses his flesh Gently and slowly.  The lovers kiss Their tounges meet and dance As the yeti and the young woman kiss.

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