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Her.

Righteous, she believed in biting and expressing her love like never before or again.
With her pool of sin and a warm towel to compliment a swim; I jumped in her lair.
With a sense of rushing and moving slowly I crept with excitement for the next move to be more than the last was.
I sought her to torture and enjoy the consequences.
All she wanted was to be a con and prey upon a victim.
Just simple word play and exquisite thoughts gave the sun rise and shine as I broke free to the surface for a breath of Life and More of Her.
I was lost in the distance, but when she showed her beauty.
Inner spirit that smelled of honey and tasted of chocolate.
I quickly became addicted and tempted to taste something sweet to make my tooth ache.
I drew near to her.
Unholy, the thoughts of what happened before I held her soft
and gentleness in my arms.
The swarm of bees that searched for this queen of my fears.
Came upon me and released me from the prison I was held in for years.
I had the key. She had me.

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