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Little lovely lady with her luscious lovely lips,
Softly singing sweetly soaring songs of seduction.
Sweetly singing silver strands of soft sound,
Lustrous lolling leaves of lustful luminous languishing.

My hands enclose her form,
slowly, slowly, softly slipping down.
Her back, her hips, her thighs.
Pulling her gently closer.

Noses, napes of necks nuzzle now,
Whispered words wind their way inward,
World weary fingers warmly worm while,
Nefarious knees notch, now entwined.

Around her back and closing in,
the skin touching at several points,
smoothly, softly, running along,
pulling her gently closer.