In The Heat Of Passion Poem by Dorsey Baker

In The Heat Of Passion

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Smooth as vanilla ice cream
Your dewy morning thighs
Down stream
Bottom fishing eyes

Steamy sweet
Perfumed breath
High fever hot tongues touching
In the heat of passion
A fire is blazing
And a cat the dog is chasing!

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