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Your win
patterns of your presence
form along my back
i’ve gotten lost in your feeling
i’ve gotten of track
racing through your traces
i know i’ve burnt a mark
i can feel you lingering here
as you can feel me near
lets feast on the hearts of innocents
and smile when we’re done
there’s not much else to be said
i desire only one
my hands imprinted in your mind
our souls, our fingers
intertwine
your familiarity is transposed under my skin
i can feel your touch
i can feel your win
lips sealed with love
place kisses along my bones
your bodies rhythms, pulsate musical tones
caressed by your kisses
caressed by your soul
i can feel your body
and my bodies whole
form along my back
i’ve gotten lost in your feeling
i’ve gotten of track
racing through your traces
i know i’ve burnt a mark
i can feel you lingering here
as you can feel me near
lets feast on the hearts of innocents
and smile when we’re done
there’s not much else to be said
i desire only one
my hands imprinted in your mind
our souls, our fingers
intertwine
your familiarity is transposed under my skin
i can feel your touch
i can feel your win
lips sealed with love
place kisses along my bones
your bodies rhythms, pulsate musical tones
caressed by your kisses
caressed by your soul
i can feel your body
and my bodies whole
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