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Pleasure Gardening


She smelt of lavender
And the other tender blooms of spring
When my fingers plumbed her purple depths
Urging her pleasured singing
And bringing perfumed sweat
So sweet to her skin
On my tongue
Touching her navel
To quell her shivering joy
And join her in ecstasy.

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