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Her Hair
By Sarah Davies
Your beautiful dark hair flows down your back
It’s allowed to run free
The sunshine highlights undertones of red
And strands of cinnamon shimmer
Your hair is so divine
When you’re naked you are dressed to the ‘nines’
It’s almost sacred
I’m scared to touch
I breathe in your scent
It is from heaven sent
When I make love to you I allow myself to be lost
Your hair on my chest…
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