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Curtains swaying gently in the soft breeze
The morning sun's rays casting shadows on your back

I trace the curve of your long spine
With kisses down your back

Memories of last night's passion were told by the rumbled sheets
A wild and beautiful night for keeps

© J.ace 2019

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