She was helpless with soft desirability and relaxed bliss so lost in a kiss.

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She was helpless with soft desirability and relaxed bliss so lost in a kiss.

The soft flame of beautiful emotions are in vague, veiled eyes. People pretend to feel nothing.

His soft, sweet eyes belong to a wild and dangerous man.

Fall in love with wine so good, a bed so soft, and a kiss under mistletoe.

In the silence of the soft air he heard her and he wondered what pain made her laugh like that.
