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Shower's ready
Tropical invitation in the spray
Our cubicle purrs
We dropp towels
Catch up with nakedness
Penetrate the steam
Arousal blinds
Graphic rawness
Overwhelms
Rain swells flesh
Soothing parts in tune
With hands
We step in
Drown
Agape
We swallow the moment
Wet skin begs labour
So to savour senses
Sharing tongues
We wash our lips
A slip inside
Completes
Bu şiiri puanla
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