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Daydream
by R.S. Russell
(05/19/04)
Warm
like heated honey drops
sweet nature's nectar
thoughts of you
flood my senses
pool like
soft amber love
heating my distraction.
I am enraptured
by visions of licking
your salt off my lips.
This fantasy is nothing more
than a masturbatory prelude
but is the first of the flood
my surrender.
©2004 by R.S. Russell
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Comments
R.S. Russell
was born and raised in San Fransisco where she graduated
with degrees in Anthropology and Women's Studies. She currently
lives overseas in the land of carpets and kebabs with her husband
and two siberian huskies.
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