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Her Virgin lips caress soothingly as her tear drops of honey suckles soak the tip of my forked tongue



I Infiltrate her inner being with a serenading spirit from thrice words she sung



Riveting through veins, the kiss of her doubts ever looms My still heart that she consumes



Gilding my bleeding thoughts To and Fro, a conscious confidence again resumes



Inner intuition pierces the deepened throat from whence these expressions attempt to resonate



Neurotic chills encompass the companion-ed words I lack to initiate



Innate metaphors cannot compensate the complexity of this feeling



Although, to hold a place for her in my heart, I am more than willing.



Virginia



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