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Just A Taste
by Richard Haldeman

I'd only sought comfort,
Her rejection rendered me so,
I'd lain my head upon your lap.
My soft breath caressed your thighs
You stroked my hair, my neck,
I stroked above your knee
I shifted, and kissed nearer your soul

I only sought comfort
Not a refuge, Access
Made easy by mini fashions.
Still you stroked my hair,
My thumb nudged a silken boat,
A spring began to seep
You could have said no, but
Would not chance to weep.

With the morning star, our poles reversed
A film upon your lips, my seed
To a sibling spilled.
Innocent-you smiled and said
I have always wondered about the taste.


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