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her

a poem

By Kayleigh Fraser ✨Published 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
her
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I never knew softness had a taste

nor the true feeling of comfort

until her embrace

deeply inhaling

her

porcelain scent

whilst satin kisses

so slowly descend

.

I drink of moist and delicate lips

as my mouth finds home

beneath her hips

she oh so gently

caresses

my cheek

until her body rises

reaching its peak

.

her exquisite mouth allows to escape

rapturous moans ebbing

and flowing in waves

her satin liquid

cascades

upon my face

beneath her camisole

of black lace

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Kayleigh Fraser ✨

philosopher, alchemist, writer & poet with a spirit of fire & passion for all things health & love related 💫

“Darkness to me is like water to the sea”

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    Written by Kayleigh Fraser ✨