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owns delicious eyes
deft desire her design does
masculinity
~
reach sensual close
alive trace tip with regard
feels right you tonight
~
when alone idle
fingertips will travel slow
thinking you always
~
sweet breeze of morning
tease my naked skin awake
that my own eyes see
~
garment now aside
alone reality beckon
please take me with you
~
sweet serenity
saucy sensuality
sexuality
What Crosses My Mind 
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