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Passion

I went to bed with a kiss written upon my lips.
The warmth of your skin beneath my fingertips.

Your taste engraved upon my tongue.
You breath captured within my lung.

Your hands fixated against my thigh.
Your body pressed firmly against mine.

Your eyes mirroring the love in my own.
Painting a picture of the love we composed.
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