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EcstasyHow can I sayI want you to melt into me,to slide around my bodylike a cobra covering prey?Dare I hopeyou seek the ecstasystored in the deep cornersof my soul?Shall I insistthat you chase my feelings,gather them into yourtender handsand press them to my backbeneath your sweltering palms?How do I sayplease wetthe dry rec... More..

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