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Shiver

it’s cold, it’s so cold
but you are warm
your cheeks pink
your fingers cold
as they slip under my shirt
to press thumb prints to my hips
i could drown in the sweetness
soft taste of your lips
you exhale
and i shiver
but not from the cold

8-18-15
Written by defined-insane
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