Little Hill
C
Colin Ian Jeffery
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We climbed a little hill, unsure, afraid
Trembling in innocence
Naked, easy upon the grass
Exploring curiosity, fulfilling desire.
She whispered: "I love you."
We kissed and entered her.
Wondrously orgasmic, we wept joyously
Wanting to remain entwined
Souls fused lovingly into one.
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