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Softness of silk as skin unites skin

The full of your lips together with mine
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To kiss is to know bliss

To hold you is bliss
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The sensation of our skin together, you’re scent in me arms, the presents of you in my bed.

This I miss of you.
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Beauty on light
happiness in warmth embraces

Skin of dawn's light
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With our meeting

Embracing with tongue touch
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In thy kiss may haps a bliss yet unknown to thee

In a gravely unhappy and cheated to an unknown touch
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In thy self a light
A place of peace
That of Creation
renewal
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Upon thy self in thy eyes of ones id, may one see as me, as I, as it has never been.
In upon thy days of a blur in life of death a day in me.
To sit and stare at a world, a world we no not, a world we share not, a world we live & choose to die, a word with no end.
To sit, stare, dream, and wonder. Losing thy self in thy id.
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with words unknown to thee,
with moments and memories not yet made,
giving thy love, sharing thy love and loving thy love.
with open arms, a warm heart and caring soul
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to open ones self to the world of one
to open thy self to thee
to feel the world pouring into your soul
to not just feel one but of many
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Sitting by sea looking out, at the stars reflecting off ocean

Pondering light
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Hearts race in unison as first touch bines the soul into a lovers kiss

As the body makes love, two souls unite as one
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Blistering pain and an absent mind
The aching of echo’s upon the minds of thought
As a thy eye’s look with splintering pain
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The cool breeze on a warm summer night

The earthy smell and soft grass beneath thy self
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The union of lips in a libidinousness kiss

The unity of sins motion
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The Best Poem Of Robin Johnson

Eden's Nectar

Softness of silk as skin unites skin

The full of your lips together with mine

Opening between lips as tongues meat in there dance and great with sins love



With a fluid motion, from sins kiss, to loving thy neck

To loving thy Brest

To loving thy navel



As the sinful tongue dances in Eden ’s garden

The taste of your sweet nectar

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