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I’ll continue to play with it
Lights low
Ecstasy in the air
No Memories of sharp breaths and abstract kisses
But Passion still overflows from virginal visions
With Forsaken feathery light touches whispering over swollen lips
Bringing The scent that bleeds through the stale air
Stimulating the tingles that start from the toes snaking its way up to a clenched belly
Heart beating like a dead man
exploding into a serine gasp of intaking breaths
seeping out in waves and waves of Liquid ecstasy.
Ecstasy in the air
No Memories of sharp breaths and abstract kisses
But Passion still overflows from virginal visions
With Forsaken feathery light touches whispering over swollen lips
Bringing The scent that bleeds through the stale air
Stimulating the tingles that start from the toes snaking its way up to a clenched belly
Heart beating like a dead man
exploding into a serine gasp of intaking breaths
seeping out in waves and waves of Liquid ecstasy.
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