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With a sigh of warm love trickling over your shoulders
my body rubs against the soft, musky fragrances of yesterday
imprinted in the chocolate Egyptian sheets
where legs and arms are safely cocooned
butterflied as lover's hearts in candy
to be presented as a gift
perfectly savored, tasted
regret dances not in our bed
past lovers leap not in our mind's eyes
as passion envelopes me sweetly,
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Posted by Christina B.