Sweetness of my younger years,
comes to hunt me through and through,
kisses on the big rock near the sound,
moist wetness of lips,
tingling with sensations,
desire and hot perspiration,
I want you, I do,
fulfill all of my temptations,
reveal my aspersions,
delight in knowing I want you so.
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