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Not a Little Girl Anymore

Why must you provoke me with such pleasant temptations
How are you so elegant when you speak
But let angst control your touch
 
How Is It that when inside me I can feel the sting of your heat
But when It comes to emotions your heart pumps Ice.
What makes me want you.
What makes me want to please you.
 
It`s when I can smell your lust when you stare at me.
It`s the heat you put off when you are close to me.
No. It`s just you showing me rather than telling me.
Written by UnleashedHeathen
Published | Edited 7th Mar 2017
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