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greatest art of all
greatest art of all greatest art of all I am no work of art How my clothes cling uninviting I live to live not to display my vanity is in retirement I dress for comfort not for you and yet when I see you I think the Sun could fail to rise the night be cold and hard and still you would shine in beauty giving meaning to my sunless day and bare night to every moment of joy and delight I find I orbit you as an admirer the line of your leg down from hip how you lightly fill out your silk slip the hair upon nape of your neck those edges and fringes where you end and clothing dull does begin hiding the beauty while hinting at the beauty concealed beneath and your lips so eloquent can talk as brilliantly as kiss and though I cannot see your thoughts I note your smile and your laugh the intensity behind your eyes and you represent the greatest art of all in how you move and greatly love you are life and all of my life all of my time I would give to share all of mine with yours. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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That was a very pretty thing to read on an early Sunday morning thank you
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trying to capture the essence, of one you love, when first, when always, that love you carry, you compare, against your mortal clumsy self... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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