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~Awakening~
His words tell me how he feels,
Oh how I wish he could feel me,
wash over my nakedness, cling to
every inch of me, I'd secure him,
heal his battered bones, touch him
with my delicate fingers, keeping him
safe within my vault,he excites me
with every thought of his tongue,
the way it spirals each letter in
my head, my pulse throbs while
my mind calls his name, if he could
feel me, just long enough to never
let go, Oh how I long to feel him,
from his first write I knew he was
the one, he blew the dust off
my golden crown breathing life
back into me.
Oh how I wish he could feel me,
wash over my nakedness, cling to
every inch of me, I'd secure him,
heal his battered bones, touch him
with my delicate fingers, keeping him
safe within my vault,he excites me
with every thought of his tongue,
the way it spirals each letter in
my head, my pulse throbs while
my mind calls his name, if he could
feel me, just long enough to never
let go, Oh how I long to feel him,
from his first write I knew he was
the one, he blew the dust off
my golden crown breathing life
back into me.
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