Love makingA Poem by a_methyste You can make love to me all night That is pleasurable But there is no act of love Compared to the one of gazing into my soul.
You can make love to me all night
That is pleasurable But there is no act of love Compared to the one of gazing into my soul. © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on November 30, 2025 Last Updated on November 30, 2025 |
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