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Sangria
Nights…
Dinner
was wonderful my love
Across
the table you sit so serenely beautiful
The
Sangria reminds me of Spain and sombreros
Each
fruit I swallowed tasted like you
Strawberries
I savored,
Sucking
all its juices until it was lifeless
Soon
my love your nectar will replenish my mouth
The
bedroom is too far away
We
can make a bed right here on the table
Tonight,
every orifice on your body
My
tongue will fill.
10:12
in the am at work
8-11-05
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