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Sensation

Taste tapping on tongues
allow me to shed my skin
Let us be shadows
Let us be shapes
Licking my milk as it
streams down from inner thigh
Let us be liquid
Let us be rain
Words whispered tickle
like feathers on flesh
Let us be drenched
Let us be leaking
Lovely bones sweet with sweat
allow you to wither inside
Written by tommielynn (Tommie Lynn)
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