Where I and my heart stands is on sacred ground
where we pour
our soul the first time we taste intimacy
I wrestled with angel for a deeper touch of love
I need to feel every sense of truth, stronger each time I stand close to you
give me a true sense of magic feeling each time I kiss you
let me be into you and never to be out again
between your softly thigh, dripping like a tears drop
should I put my tongue
licking through the wet or penetrate through your shaking legs
once upon a time when I and my love stands
we hang our memories
Jane Influence
Thank you
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