I like to roam a bit
Moving from spot to spot
In a slow leisurely pace
Lingering a moment here
Savoring
Moving on to there
Right there
Tasting
I pace myself
Not too much too soon
A touch
A warm breathe
Tongue and lips
Softly
Moving but not too much
Not too fast
Slowly
Gently
I like to roam a bit
just a bit
It takes you to a dark place in the company of two of New York's finest detectives as they go the extra mile to bring a sadistic serial killer to justice.
A gripping crime thriller for fans of fast twists, dark secrets, and adrenaline-fueled suspense
A mobster with a broken memory---A stolen fortune hidden for 15 years.
Mack Peters is about to play A Risky Game—and the next move could get him killed.
Damn good poem! ;o)
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