sslick ssoapy water
milk bbubble bbaths
cleavages excited him the cleavage of lips pursed eyelids winking dimples formed by
smiles
those between small artistic
fingers at the backs of bent knees
the warm bbubbles of
breasts taut cheeks lips – before unfurling
a sigh pressed on candle
butterlight
the startled upsuck of breath
sounding in a slender throat the
satiated hiss of physical
exhaustion
there were more bbubbles than
he could ever count
more than he could ever name
more than he would ever see
they were the reasons why he kept looking why he
was an explorer a discoverer restless
curious an effervescent never
bored
anticipating the next unexpected
ssurprise
1812, Moanday, 13
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