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- the trail it leaves
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running down her breasts
a sensation in her nipples
as the warmth gives her comfort
i call to the gods as every drip
falls like rain onto the softness
of her skin
grazing her stomach and caressing
her pubic hair
i watch as it finds its way
to the lips i love to kiss
the trail it leaves is sweet to taste
and warm to touch
turning my naked angel
into a work of art
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