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My love before I met you, I was liken to
a man walking aimlessly through a desert,
To quench his thirst. To find his oasis.
My darling, you are my oasis, for your love

does quench my thirst. With every touch I
drink from your lustful desires, giving me the
sustenance I require, but with every passing
hour I am wanting more. Your temptations

are to much for me to take my leave, but you
you knew this, in this plot you have conceived.
To make me yours behind closed doors, I am
forever your prisoner, of your loves desire.

In this eternal oasis of your creation....


I enjoy the imagery of all your work.


thanks guys very much


ty Jillian

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