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Soft in the Woods
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•45• Soft in the Woods Allnightadeernuzzlesthecup ofmyhand,marrying herlonelinesstomine likethesilkenthreadsofagirl’sskin. ThenIlook, shehastakenmyfingers,andgladly Ihavegiventhem, shewillknowwhoIamnow havingabsorbedme.Counting thetwilight,shehasrubbed herbackonnothing butcedarchips ripeforburning.Shedreamsabody topillowthefoldsofherlonginginto likethetuftsoftrees. Butshestaysquiet,stillandlapping. Sheistooshytohavenotestravelout, andshowthepleasureitwouldfeed hersmall,tautlimbs. WhenIwake musicdilatesmybody. ...