From the chill, green river
To the warm grey rocks
Amongst the bamboo canes
She came and naked, reclined
Blinding me with her fine beauty
Giving me a view between those thighs
Of pink and better things
And I wish to lingers at this angle
Or become entangled in those golden hairs
Or there where the soft pink folds envelope
But there is no hope to hold
For she is only teasing.
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