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    Feel my heart racing, the kisses I'm tasting, the look in your eyes, the gentle embraces. Holding your hands, tips of your fingers being kissed, and nibbled a little....then your lips find my tongue and that sends up shivers. The heat between us fights off the chill, kiss after kiss and I don't get my fill. The softness of your lips and our tongues exploring, releases heat from inside you like a fireplace roaring.You look deep in my eyes and what do you see? The need and the desire that's still burning within me.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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