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Distance ~

Names smeared on the inside of match books
lipstick stained hankies
Last night's panties and the memory of
whatever his name was
Warm hands giving thick thighs a squeeze
in between the fluttering pulse of dreams
Her smile grew as his tongue moved
across her flesh without damage
He wasn't her's
She wasn't his
But once, they were each other's




Written by tommielynn (Tommie Lynn)
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