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It’s that inner thigh
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May 2021 It’s that inner thigh
It’s ….
That taste, ……before….
Where, there was,but a trickle .
A moment……
Where nectar dribbled, before it flowed.
Where I missed a chance.
To fulfil.
Where I could drink,
And …..taste you !
As I lapped like a dog….
While you howled at the moon!
Totally oblivious and
Lost….. in the
Moment
Giajl © Jim Love
