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Pinch

.
Touches in public
subtle caresses
on my dress

Then there'd be the pinch
of memories
sweat coated thoroughbred
movements
Rolling waves of thunderous
Shouts & screams
grasping grips help within
breathless exaltations

Accompanied travelling
when his hand finds mine
most welcoming
  
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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