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Friday, September 3, 2021

Like the Handsome God Apollo

I want to run my fingers through your soft hair, 
Your face is perfect with those eyebrows, those beautiful piercing eyes, 
Your delicate features like a marble statue, 
Like the handsome god Apollo 

Your hands are lovely, soft and feminine, 
And I long to hold them and kiss them,

I feel so lucky to have seen your hands and your feet,
Of which I only caught one glimpse,
But I know you have elegant feet,
I was filled with such maddening desire when I saw them,
Because they were a part of you

And they made me long so badly to see the rest of you,
Perfect in my imagination,

I want you next to me in a dimly lit room,
So I can listen to your beautiful voice,
Your sighs and moans throughout the night 

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