My breasts feel warm
when I see you
Two doves wake up
suddenly from deep sleep
Flutter their wings
and want to fly to you
They want to love you
holding your face between their wings
Coo-cooing there a little
telling how much they love you
And asking in return
a little of your love -
Touch of your warm hands and
Sweet kisses from you lips
With your tongue fluttering
on their dark beaks...
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