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Dirt under your nails
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Dirt under your nails Dirt under your nails Dirt under your nails a sated smile upon your face knees are red almost bruised grass is crushed in the place where we in Nature loving did the things natural which lovers do felt the breeze on our naked forms tasted nectar and heat so warm kiss of Sun blinding eyes beauty as you graceful flexed an arch the sculptors would trace as in ecstasy you did rise our passion plain for any to see alone in this pasture just you and me picnic remains need to be carried back along the path down which we did trek however we explored further than our walk in the ideas suggested in our lovers talk the trees such desires seemed to approve of our rustic loving sensual moves a stain of green on buttocks and elbows we shimmy back into our creased clothes share another open mouthed kiss which eyes close and then we must turn away from pasture rich turn our backs on Pan's lustful playground and to human mores and society again adhere. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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