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Lingers - TRY - No More Access to Her Underpants Lingers - TRY - No More Access to Her Underpants |
*** Autor textu: A. Sameš *** Autor hudby: John Updike | Her red dress stretched across the remembered small
of her dear bare back, bare for me no more,
That once so softly bent itself in bed
to take my thrusts and then my stunned caress,
Disclosing to my sated gaze a film
of down, of sheen, upon the dulcet skin -
Her red dress stretched , I say as carapace
Upon her tasty flesh, she shows a face
Her ass, its solemn cleft; her breasts, their tips
As tender in color as the milk-white bit
Above the pubic curls; her eyes like pits
of warmth in the tousled light; all forfeit,
and locked in antarctic ice by this bitch.
Disclosing to my sated gaze a film
of down, of sheen, upon the dulcet skin
Her red dress stretched , I say as carapace
Upon her tasty flesh, she shows a face
of stone and ice!
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