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Girl Next Door: Bobbi Art Samarel | Poetry Paul Sardanas Back to The EXTRA Galleries |
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| I drift in liquid joy, filled with the radiance of anticipation and wrapped in a smile that is a laughing welcome to pleasure. |
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| Eyes that plunge deep into the transcendence of the moment, lips that begin to part with the connection soon to come. |
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| My body is like water, caressing warmth, flowing energy, a dream in the wonder of flesh. |
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| With my eyes closed, there is no place my imagination cannot reach, no yearning that cannot be filled. |
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| I curve into the embrace of a thought that can only be expressed through the desires in my gaze. |