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Feather and a Rose
When nature and masculine nurture merge with the feminine
Beautiful wife
Laying on a couch
Topless with shorts on
Hair laying all around
He sees her eyes closed
Breath pushing her breasts
Up and Down
It is so cute to see
A conservative woman
With bars through her nipples
Standing proud
He slowly walks over
Feather in his left hand
A rose he picked up at a store
Smelling fragrant
But when he sees her
He thinks wow, I am the luckiest man in the world
He takes the feather
Slowly rubs it on her manicured toes
Slowly and patiently draws
Goosebumps as he makes the feather flow
He sees her shiver
Her eyes open slowly to see him
He places the head of the rose
Near her nose
She take a deep breath in
Smiles and says “Hi there you
What are you doing my love”