He is a flower
Quite like a morning shower
Beautiful
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His fingers run through my hair
Cuasing me to stare
In this moment laying on his lap
I'm safe
I roll over, his hands rub my back slowly easing to the small of my back.
Complete silence just blissful moams that create a harmony
Soon all my clothes are off
We make sweet love
You can't get enough
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My Own Poems
PoesiaThese peoms express a lot of emotions all of these are legit. Each peom may describe how I feel or felt.
