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goddamn
on my back,
you trace fingers
in soft, subtle lines
track down my skin
tickling with your steps
tingling my spine
my senses lace, I am
open, embracing, you
sensually mine
feel you inside, transporting
me elsewhere, all of this
not only, yet is only
in my goddamn mind.
you trace fingers
in soft, subtle lines
track down my skin
tickling with your steps
tingling my spine
my senses lace, I am
open, embracing, you
sensually mine
feel you inside, transporting
me elsewhere, all of this
not only, yet is only
in my goddamn mind.
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