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    As i stand gazing outside the window watching the soft raindrop's fall and the wind blowing like a kid blowing candles out on his birthday, I think back of this nite of hot tempting sex that made us urge for more and more till we dosed off like a new born baby. How can i forget this night as our lips touched and tongue's twirled in each other mouth and hand's rubbed down our soothing skin pulling and grabbing as you whisper to me more and more. As i suck on your neck i feel you heart racing fast and faster beat louder and louder as if it was a drum and you whisper to me more and more. how could i forget u rideng me like a cowgirl pressing your nails sharply into my chest and rubbing my hand's apon your sweaty hot back and you whisper in my ear more and more.finally we going faster and fast harder and harder u screaming more and more and i pushing more and more u shaking more and more i rush one more and exploded like a ticking bomb. and asleep u were and i felt amazing all because i gave you more and more

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Durand’s Poems (2)

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