Dawn of first the time
By muzzy_starr
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Your silky love oozed me in, locked in loin
tempting the ebb of my white sea,
The hard-ness of soft-ness
brushes your hall of love,
your sweet moan brings me to brim,
under the stars on this cool green floor
I licked away your tear,
we have opened virgins door.
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