If This Isn't Bliss

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Updated 08/30/2017
Created 03/31/2010
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With soft kisses on my tender lips,
tongue tickling my quaking belly,
and nails lightly raking my sweetened thighs,
she brings me joy.

Oh, what is this?
'Tis love born in friendship,
a new awakening
of freedom's kind touch.

If this isn't bliss,
then bliss doesn't exist.

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SL *rose*

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