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By B.K. Date: 2008 Nov 27 Comment on this Work [[2008.11.27.09.28.28749]] |
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When the sun goes down And my back leans Into a pillowed sigh I whisper Baby Baby Then we’re all alone The days roughshod ledge Melts into soft Silken orgasmic cries The world is center seamed In my true to life mind dream Just my knowing smile alongside That wild certain look in your eye ©bk....2005 |