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Penned Satisfaction

Penned Satisfaction

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Every time he picks up

His pen and ink

He is writing just for

Me I like to think


This white paper is

Our own satin sheet

His purpose is evident a

Certain challenging feat


Each word elegantly

Swirls with intent

Sentences coming together

Being all heaven sent


Ink flows over my bare

Flesh and each curve

Leaving me breathless

Losing control and reserve


As his pen scrapes the

Paper sends such chills

Every period and question

Mark ends new thrills


More passionately he writes

The deeper each pen's stroke

Raising the excitement in

Me teasingly provokes


Faster his pen artfully

Brings on a reaction

When his pen releases its ink

In flesh tingling satisfaction


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