I fall into her
Insatiable softness,
and find temporary oblivion
in her too-small arms-hands,
and her softly insistent grunts
and the brown freckles
in her eyes, and on her soft white cheeks.
Insatiable softness,
and find temporary oblivion
in her too-small arms-hands,
and her softly insistent grunts
and the brown freckles
in her eyes, and on her soft white cheeks.
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