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Adventure
Contributed by
TheBearPaw
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Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 01:22:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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He thought it an adventure I could see it in his eyes That longing for some closeness As I stripped my day disquise.
His anticipation growing As I climbed into our bed He rolled back the covers smoothed the sheets, silken red.
The moment he had waited for Had come to him sublime He pulled the covers over my head And trapped his fart inside.
(c)Carolyn Red Bear, 2003
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Re: Adventure
(User Rating: 1 ) by Justalady on
Saturday, 3rd April 2004 @ 09:55:13 AM AEST (User
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How dare you go from sensual to "just plain bad!" I am still smiling so perhaps some would say..... I have no class.... no matter, it moved me in more ways than one. :) Justalady |
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