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Atanacio on Jun 29, 2009

Beauty – just beauty.

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She stood there,

attractive, smooth, thin,

soft skin,

naked,

bare,

gentle,

a flush began creeping

up my neck,

urges seeping,

she was just naked to the bone,

as my mind kept turning every stone,

my lust in a rage,

and my desires in a cage,

I couldn’t control myself,

so I just turned the page.

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Comments (8)

FantasyHype on Jun 29, 2009
a very sweet poem
Millie1986 on Jun 29, 2009
frankie ya talking about me lol good poem and put down that dirty magazine
Sammy2000 on Jun 29, 2009
hey pa, send me that magazine when you’re done ha ha you wish it were you millie ruff ruff
clay hurtubise on Jun 29, 2009
lol, just what were you reading?
Nice piece.
Thanks,
Clay
Riano on Jun 30, 2009
Good write
Tony-EE on Jun 30, 2009
loved this
Friedman on Jul 4, 2009
wonderfully done abstractedly
Tackle-lot on Aug 12, 2009
Nice write easy read

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