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Dust Cover

Dust Cover

Tags: love
On the other side
of yesterday.
A fortnight ago.
Maybe it was a month.
Is time relevant?

It seems as if it could 
be tomorrow.
We will meet and kiss,
as they do in novels,
and once upon-a-times.
Tales of love. 

Lying upon the bed.
Your breasts inviting me.
I caress your suppleness,
dining on your cunt. 

Ravishingly in shadow.
Ebony of the day.
The crow tolls twelve,
on prologue of my book.
Dust cover unbound.

Soft thighs embracing me.
My cock dribbles its wine,
of passions and pleasures.
Be mine.

A rendezvous on
Chapter Two. 
Sirens caroling cobalt blue.
Meteorites of eternity,
brings out star showers. 

Thrusting into another day.
Exalting our sensuality.
Sashaying Chapter three.
Maiden fuck me.

As I wile away
waiting hours. 
Hungering for you,
until the end of the novel.
On the other side
of yesterday,
you became my wife.

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