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| Source: Pablo |
A mismatched beauty
As perfect as it could be,
The pearls surround around curved hips
As I enter the playground
Hidden under the lace and leather,
Inhibitions kept at bay
As we take a ride
To find pleasure's true meaning,
Flames erupt as skin meets skin
Each stroke fanning the desires,
As the moans come out from my breath
Scream 'I am all Yours'
This post is written as a part of #AtoZChallenge held annually in April
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