I stand bare before you
Savour my every curve for this here my temple belongs to you alone
Kiss my nakedness caress my peaks
Caress me with your passion filled lazy eyes
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beautiful.we do not mind if a fir tree quivers in the wind.that is real life.we must sometimes mind~nb