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my mind pens more
my mind pens more.
the kink...and the imaginary lover.
the one that comes to me with the chill of night,
dancing upon my erect nipples...
within a gripping hand,
coating me with warmth...
the chill bumps, stroked away.
evidence of a lover's hand,
coming unto me
within the night. i believe.
the kink...and the imaginary lover.
the one that comes to me with the chill of night,
dancing upon my erect nipples...
within a gripping hand,
coating me with warmth...
the chill bumps, stroked away.
evidence of a lover's hand,
coming unto me
within the night. i believe.
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