time capsule

into their playground love's atmosphere,
she's abandoned herself unreservedly,
(her sensuality spills passion)
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imprints of his lips shine on her smile
while his lungs, lustily, scan her Venus,
(anointed in her absolute)
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beauty wears the name of his climax…
cryptic touches, delights, and suspires, —
(a bohΓ¨me time capsule into the wild)


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