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Trees Of Aberdeen

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Beneath the trees of Aberdeen...
Aberdeen by the blue sea, 
on the cove of white cliffs.
I lay you down to caress.
Removing your dress. 

A deeper shade of eroticism.
Shadow of one's desire.
As petals are to flowers,
foreplay is to Eros dart.

Ambrosia of the chalice-cunt.
Like nectar in fields of violets.
Sensual sirens wade among the reeds.
In echoes of the pond. 

Kissing your bountiful breasts,
from chin to your nipples. 
Sea gulls soar above. 
Hearing waters on stones crash. 

Beneath the trees of Aberdeen...
Aberdeen by the blue sea,
on the cove of white cliffs.
Making love with lusty fashion, 
until midnight hue above.

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