Velvet Pressure by Dave FitzgeraldI am rapt, wrapped in velvet pressure.
I can't take my eyes off your alabaster beauty.
My remaining senses are heightened beyond reason.
Your eyes smile, your lips part, you know you have me.
I resign myself to your sweet victory. 08/28/2005
Author's Note: Then I roll over and go to sleep ;o)
Posted on 08/28/2005 Copyright © 2024 Dave Fitzgerald
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