CONVERSATION OF LOVERS

provided by Microsoft

 

 

he watched as she strolled up the deckway
no, she was not a slip of a girl
nor as svelte and beauteous as some
but oh, how desirous she was
he licked his lips in want of her
finally, he caught her eye
she smiled slightly
she knows her power
he knows it too

his nature transcends her vigor
and makes fond gestures
to her soft interiors
he feeds her with the drippings
from the lover’s dish

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