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Sunday, August 1, 2010

In my mind, she is a Queen...

... and the night is ours.  Lovers, embracing under a silver moon.

The taste of her lips, sweat gleaming on moonlit skin.  The scent of her long, dark hair.  The warmth of her body as I draw her to me.

In my mind, she is Queen and slave.  Eternity is ours.

Without her, the darkness is cold and lonely...

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