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The light runs
Across flesh
Breasts
Brings me happiness
As it lights up the dark
A love to my heart
~~~
A taste, a few drops
Yet I’m still so hot
Tasting, sucking, licking
Ooh sticky
You and me
We found it
Love’s fountain
~~~
The heat
Lovers meet
We’re on fire
Such desire
As we admire
This light
With our Fahrenheit
~~~
Wind’s whispers and blows
Who knows?
But the trees
Geese honking
You and me
A touch of skin
In our sin
~~~
But to be here
With you my dear
The sky’s the limit
On Earth, not in it
Our bare skin
This love is right
As we create paradise
~~~
For what sun
Or waters run
Temperature
Word
And place on Earth
Could equal
Might sequel
The summer
We can create
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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