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Secret Hearts
Broken heart sick with lies.
Dark deception fills my eyes.
You lay me down and love me so,
Run your fingers through my hair,
Touch my tender swollen breasts.
Your kiss,
Your gaze,
Your touch so bold.
I long for you but go back to him.
Secret hearts torn apart.
Dark deception fills my eyes.
You lay me down and love me so,
Run your fingers through my hair,
Touch my tender swollen breasts.
Your kiss,
Your gaze,
Your touch so bold.
I long for you but go back to him.
Secret hearts torn apart.
Published 20th Oct 2015
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Anonymous
20th Oct 2015 9:28pm
Ahhh . . . Yes indeed, the secret passions are sometimes the most electric within our souls!
20th Oct 2015 10:10pm
