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sweet musk glazes nose and lips
tongue furrows elastic flesh
augers orgasma from within
slipping down spasmodic throat
hands knead her flesh
thighs flex and vise my head
gasped whimpers, fingers twist hair
urge lips to ecstacy gush
firebreath devours my purple head
glossed with tension
our universe collapses upon the sheets
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