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the scent...

wriggling hips
moving to the rock-n-roll beat
sizzling my soul
to the steam of her heat
in my arms will she ever sleep?
fantasies dream
to ecstatic ends
waiting for the fun
to begin....
to taste the beauty,
inhale the scent,
swim in the sin;
the sex of wanting ,
the orgasm of finding....

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