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Secret Garden
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...Elation of my esseence deep within, Wisps between the soft walls of the petal rose Reaches a part that's separate from myself. Together and I feel the sweet pain culmination. Between my thighs, so deep within that it's still. Stopped in the summer mist, an orgasm is what I feel.
And I watch you touch that little petal so wet with roots so deep. That takes the pain and makes it so sweet... When I touch it, I'm amazed at those small hands... Grasping a measure of affections. Wondering among the petals without directions. Life's culmination rest upon me. I awoke from its vigorous dreams. Sliding blindly down her beam. Sweet sap I tasted in between. Bitter, sweet, and gentle embrace.
Enticed by love and this bonding fate. Fingers entangled together to which this affection we hold. Enchanted spirits in the rings of gold. When the children cry and all is well die. Fondle a rose. Rubbing the glass shower doors covered with steam, and your tongue touching my fingertips. The small of your back dips into a firm soft of skin...