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zondag 13 april 2014

Leaving

Firm fingers, soft and sweet
Pulling my hair, we meet
Leaving his marks all over my body
Being all rough and naughty
Caressing my skin
Coming within
He's leaving home, he's not leaving me
Letting me know there's no other place to be
Letting him know, I'll be here waiting
Longing for him, anticipating
I'll kiss his gently, for now goodbye
While he goes up with these thoughts in the sky

With love, 
Madam
(Missing him already)


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