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Sit Like So . .

Sit like so—

Thirsty sips with supple lips

My strapless

Thoughts surround your ease.

The you I want

I taste a touch of sallow thighs,

Smooth curt tease,

Like this, fragrant seashell

Roused to taunt

With mussel musk, seductive

Glow, how your

Fruit exploits the pungent me,

Strip to less until

Your minx models to be the clay

My hands shall sculpt

With verse-formed tools fresh

Floweret encased,

Inside your vise I’ll find for me

The kiss, caress I’ll have my

Drink, each drop your honey free

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