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the woods
in hand nothing but rope we wander into the woods, i find a split branched tree and smile wickedly, the sun beating down through the branches tickling our naked skins. my eyes dance teasingly.... i sit across the split at your waist height one leg stretched out on the other branch... you tie my ankle..... the phoenix now restrained you wont tie my arms you want them to explore and arch or be held in place should the need arise.....
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KISS ME
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RisinPhoenix: as your tongue lunches for mine our eyes lock.............
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RisinPhoenix: Eyes devour each others hunger
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