A Fantasy

Long legs and heaven's eyes.
A bosom of perfection with a pretty smile.
A body of art, living and breathing.
My finger travels up, my kisses gentle.
Smooth skinned and fair voice.
My entrance is welcomed by no beggar.
Our bodies unite and become Gods for the night.
When all is done the passion remains.
We sleep in peace with the other's warmth.

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