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What If?
What if you just taste it?
Send your tongue down
A path of sin
So beautiful, that man is
Willing to go to hell for it
Every day.
A bated whisper
Against a neck
That sends chills
Down the very
Spine that you occupy.
Your flesh becoming
Warm, juxtaposing
The shivers that your
lover is feeling.
Your flesh hardening
Against soft.
Crimson against sable
Your lips becoming more firm
Your hands gripping even harder.
What if, you just surrender?
Send your tongue down
A path of sin
So beautiful, that man is
Willing to go to hell for it
Every day.
A bated whisper
Against a neck
That sends chills
Down the very
Spine that you occupy.
Your flesh becoming
Warm, juxtaposing
The shivers that your
lover is feeling.
Your flesh hardening
Against soft.
Crimson against sable
Your lips becoming more firm
Your hands gripping even harder.
What if, you just surrender?
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