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Softly Breathing Her Breath

Sex, love and laughing

Softly Breathing Her Breath

Slowly kissing her neck
She whispers sweet somethings
Beyond my fragmented intellect
Softly breathing her breath
Swallowing her sweat
Never to regret
As she watches my hands move around her upper breasts.

Her skin-tight jeans
Wrapped around her cheeks
Like an infested disease
Not letting her skin breath.

Unravel with ease
Revealing her slight legs
Beautiful Feet
And lingerie
Wrapped up like a gift set.

She waits for it
To enter her wet
For a moment
Before shuddering
On the soft silver bedsheets.

She smiles and watches
With all intent
Then we laugh together
As life was ment.

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david irvine

Do your own thing in your own way and get what you came here for. My first book is available on Amazon PARADOXICAL VISTA, Enjoy!

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