Posts tagged with:
lust
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The kiss from plowe 274 days old
In remembering a soft cheek and a sweet face. I kissed thy cheek And melted as the night Doth melt into the day. O’er thy soft flesh My aching soul ...
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Office romance discovered. from plowe 1557 days old
He sees her daily across the room; Her distant words sound like golden drops of joy; Her accent soft as Parisian silk and her skin unknown Except in ...
