A woman, a virtuous woman
Never betray her virtues
Yet
She wants to explore the essence of her own
Her lips ripe as a fruit
Her hands moist with excitement
Her face lit up with the hidden truth
She outlines her body in front of a sincere mirror
The delicate petals of her senses
The exotic olive skin
Her strong legs
And her two tame breasts, the paragons of virtue
Smile at her with a flickering glow
Shahla Latifi
January 15th, 2019
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Author:
Shahla Latifi (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
delightful & true
Thank you!
Wonderful write Shahla.
Thank you:)
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