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Vulnerability

You asked me to stand
Wanted the full view
I turned around for you
Then I heard you say

"Don't move baby girl.
I want to see how they hang."

A bit shy
As I stood there bare
So vulnerable and nervous
Through the shadows you spoke

" Perfection my Angel"

As I tried to dispute
You placed a single finger to my lips
Feeling me tremble at your touch
You looked deep in my eyes and said

'Of course they're perfect....it's you."
Written by lilsouthernbelle
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