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Hidden treasures

My fingers glide graciously
over the curves of your body,
like a blind man tracing
the hidden secrets of a page of Braille.  

My lips tenderly trace
the tattoos on you skin,
searching eagerly for
the sweet secrets of your soul.

Our bodies intertwined
like pen and paper,
our movements the stanzas
filling the page,
moving on towards
the climactic finale.
Written by Sunwolfe1745
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