Silk - by Lyraine | ||
Silk slides softly from smooth shoulders dropping unheeded to the floor A movement in exquisite silence beckoning a vision by candlelight Soft lips caress trailing fire teasing taut flesh to arousal Slender hands dance to a primal rhythm two hearts beating in unison Breath mingles searing pulses mesh as two souls entwine sweetly (c) M.C. Sak 2/28/99 |
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