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Feeling free opening me
You allowed. You trusted.
And me I wanted
You. My passion could
not be thwarted I thirsted.

Hungry for you. I could
never get enough.Your hairy
torso beckoned me.Your penis
I worshipped. The mind games
we played I miss.

A woman, a man coming
together in waves never
ending. The wonderful warmth
of your love was caring.
The sharing I miss.

All that keeps me alive.
Is faith that love never dies.
And what I felt was mine
all along. To be shared
again in harmonious song.