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Fingers Crossed

The fragrance of her essence
Dances across my senses,
Stirring something deep inside,
Awakening a hunger I can't hide.

Her eyes speak to me in whispers,
Subtle yet visible,
And as she stirs, so do I,
Undeniable, I can't deny.

Passion blurs the mind.
Then my fingers crossed the line
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