A sense of a gentle
loving touch,
seen through
baby bash eyes…
Starting as a pebble
in growth
now a hidden dream
assembling in size…
Now flooding emotion,
mystically
coupling our devotion..
We play lifes
loving frames…
As those harmonious
sweet melodic tones
blending
of our erotic intonation…
This piece inspired
by
a creative imagination
touching my fantasies..
Really love this onee
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You do?
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I never say something i dont meab
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Give us, a kiss old man…
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Wait am i the old man?
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Hell, i don’t know!
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