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As tides rise

       
you backlit    
our balcony               
so people walking        
on the beach        
could see        
the way my tits        
pressed against        
the sliding glass        
       
and the way my pussy        
left a perfect imprint        
       
as if it had exhaled        
hot breath        
on a mirror        
       
your need
laps the        
back of my neck        
as you ride me        
hard enough        
to challenge        
the waves        
       
and my wicked eyes        
make ocean eye contact        
as you drown        
me from within          
       
 
Written by Betty
Published | Edited 14th Aug 2024
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