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Late night connection between two Lush friends

Two o’clock in the morning
Two bottles of wine
Just the two of us.

World wide world asleep
Our private connection
Your depths to mine

My mind film rolls
Brain moves muscles
My fingers type

Net speed flash of time
The words are on your screen
You read my mind film

Pulse rises, senses blur
You feel what I see
You smell what I felt

Legs part sex tingles
Soft touch sensual delight,
dreamstate self play….

And finally release.

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