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- To the sheets and the seas
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She and I shared secretes and treasures like children playing in a club house.
We built our castle on the sturdy rocks of our purest dreams.
The Ocean and her waves were our friends.
We danced naked like two free sprits letting everything that was conventional go.
We painted our Castle with the majestic colors of the mountains and the alluring luminous blues of the Mediterranean seas.
Our passion for each other's bodies and souls could not be cooled.
For we turned our hot house into a holy hot house.
God and all her angles were crying for joy so hard that the sun in his infinite fucking wisdom went away for three days straight.
The music of our physical journey was Jazz as the classics played a loud to the sound of me finding your highest pleasure points.
Nothing was out of bounds for us.
And I began to paint you with my fingers. Like a grown man getting back in touch with his boyhood.
And you of being of an artist mind and incredible body began to mold me into a fantastical work of art and fiction.
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