The Last Sigh
M
me poet yeps poet
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Only for once
kindly
your softness he caresses
by his
electrical fingers
make a free flowing melody
for you exceeding lovely
how great would he feel
wish he'd kissed you
no not by fingers
but warm lips
and tips
he's being wanting to
let him will now you
lovely passionate poetess
for him are you
fingers now alone won't do
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