Women So Soft, a whispered touch
Tongue in my ear.... I Love you much.
Eyes of Glade.... not Breached, nor found.
making love to a womens, Soft warm Sound.
Softer than Silk, Golden, and wild as a flower.
Loving you more each day.... by the secound, or hour.
Tenderness, mysterious, Devious Breed....
Come here my lovely women it's time for my feed;
lay back, Relax my Queen....
Spread..... Show your Reddened petals to me.
6/15/91
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