Dirt

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Lying in the dirt bneath,
I've ne're had such fun.

The maidens eyes, they gleem and shine
despite the lack of sun.

Like a hearth on a cold eve
they burn and becon me

and as a deer thirst for the water
in for a kiss I lean.

Smiling with mischif the kiss is met,
in the dirt we playfully roll

and as the play turns more real
I kiss her near her soul.

Drinking in her pleasent flesh,
intoxicating my mind,

I lift my face up close to hers
against myself she grinds.

Lifting her from earth's corse touch
I pull her close to me

and in the air whilst losing breath
our passion finally meets.


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