My love is a graceful gentle soul...
He enters me with such care.
He caresses my body and makes me whole.
I need him nightly, I hold on tightly
and ride the wave that is...
My crushing orgasm that rocks my very spirit.
It withers my body and deposits me in it.
In a stream of heat and luxury.
That can only be
one sweet loving thing.
My one true love.
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