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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Yum, sex, sheets, ^_^. Be warned of the sexness of this poem
CATEGORY: FILK TIMES READ: 1917 RATING: 10 SERIES: FIREFLY
Silk sheets
Smooth against the skin
You move between them
Against me
The only noise from us and them
Ecstasy and joy
Burning between them
They radiate our warmth
Our hands move over them
No grab in them
Soon to be well warn
But most certainly well loved
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Tuesday, May 16, 2006 12:23 PM
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