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Smoke Ring

The feel of your breath on my neck

The smell of you, hot from passion

The taste of you as you slide over my tongue

The lust in your eyes just before you take me

Things I'll never know

Because you are hers

And I am his

The fantasy passes between us in a smile

Like a smoke ring

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