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I savored and craved my first taste of her..
Woman to woman I still wasn't sure..

My dreams and desires were always of this..
Her warm tender body and our first kiss..

I quivered and moaned as I first pulled her to me..
I wanted her naked and exposed so completely..

Skin so warm and smooth to my aching touch..
Her thighs already wet and dripping so much..

Our nipples touching so gentle and warm..
Her eyes her smile her magnificent charm..

We kissed and we moaned as lovers will do..
Our hands searched our bodies and finding things new..

This just has to be my need is so great..
And I wonder again why I waited so late..

The wrongness I felt came from a long ago rule..
It took me too long to see it was empty and cruel..

These words in my head from someone else's voice..
It's time I admitted this is what I want and my choice..

Woman to woman most erotic and pure..
Swollen and wet I desired only her..

Shaking softly I whisper we must hurry it's time..
Timing and pleasure requires such a fine line..

She arches her hips against my waiting tongue..
Her taste was amazing how could this be wrong..

Dripping soft and warm like a nectar of rain..
I swallowed and sought more again and again..

They say it is wrong this woman to woman taboo..
The purest of pleasure if only they knew..

But I lay with her now doing the best that I can..
And the wrongness I speak of is.. I am a man....
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