Capezzoli di Venere

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The shape, the feel.
The smoothness and the threal.
The taste the moist.
The softness and choice.

The moment the tongue 
firstly touches the flesh 
and that brown chockolate
moists the mouth 
and a heart bit is 
the dominating sound,
that is the time I miss the most 
your  Capezzoli di Venere.

Aaahhh...!
Mi manca il tuo Capezzoli di Venere...

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