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I love the warm feel of your body,Sifting through my wandering fingers,
Like white talcum, powdered sand.
The sweet fragrance of your hair
Ignites the scents of Isla Negra,
As you rise naked out of the sea,
To invade my thirsty mouth,
With your scorching kisses,
Heating the sea foam at my feet.
Kiss by kiss, my lips glide hungrily
Across the curves of your nubile body,
A land of fire and volcanoes,
Until I find the nipples on your breasts,
Like two wild cherries,
A delicacy to my hungry mouth.
Sweet flower of passion, you bring the tropical breeze
And life giving rains into every crevice
Of my parched and desolate heart.
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