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Connected

whispers stir
late night moans
skin so soft
hot and moist

her reflection
cascades
brilliantly
in every mirror

wine buzzed
lusting touch
devouring
each others flesh

pleasure drenched
satin sheets
getting off
on tasting one another

red-haired goddess
peering eyes
opened up
this fragile soul

we happily
fuck away
every flaw
to be connected
Written by TheDoctorX (Dr.X)
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