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Jun 2014
You stood smiling
with me standing
between your precious legs
& your serpentine back
up against the wall,
moving in unison
to a fiery tempo.

Somewhere
deep inside
your recesses,
I succumbed
& we pulsated
as one
& shook
the ground
beneath
our naked feet.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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