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Dedications I love your open-eyed kisses.
I love the way your lips
pucker into a smile
when you stare at me.
Eyes locked as hands roam
to my dimpled thighs
as you plunge into my depths.
I know when you are about to come.
Your movements quicken,
grin turns into a grimace.
You finish with a guttural scream
emptying yourself into me.
Beautiful love poem, and it
Beautiful love poem, and it handles profound intimacy with a respectful delicacy, especially in the last five lines which resonate with both joy and discretion.
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