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Alone at night
Awake, it's dark
She's not there.
I see her body
Naked and fair.
Her rounded thighs
And in between
A warm wet passage
Shaved and clean.
Onto my stomach I roll
Imagine she is there
Enter her passage
Stroke her hair.
Plunging deeply,
Sensuous feeling,
Such a pity I am
Only dreaming
Published 12th Jul 2014
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