The Moment (18+)

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The moment
When my undergarment smells like your detergent
When my tongue tastes like your pine
When your sweat rains like my passion
When your eyes look like mine
The moment when you are me
The exact moment when I am you
The very moment when we perfectly rhyme

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One thought on “The Moment (18+)

  1. All I gotta say is ya got the smoke a happenin in this blazin sparklin piece n a leavin the mind in n operation my kind of time n gotta get them candles a burnin in the aromas in heated moments in about time in terms of unlimited endearments

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