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DECISION

DECISION    
My thoughts, his thoughts
we're both lying in our bed.  
   
His skin, her skin  
a hunger, it must be fed.  
   
This drug, his kiss  
It burns upon my lips.  
   
His smell, oh hell  
pulls me into our bliss.  
   
Slow, so very slow  
I pull you onto me.  
   
Hearts, two hearts  
beat in perfect harmony.  
   
Seconds, minutes  
they will all just slip.away.  
   
His eyes, persuasive eyes  
captivate me where I lie.  
   
His breath, my breath  
left raged in the quake.  
   
His lust? My lust?  
a option not to forsake.  
 
Written by monovox128 (Philis PriceDean)
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Author's Note
So many questions....decisions to be made.(or not) 🥰💦👅👁🤔💯
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