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Natural
You become natural to me.
Like that soft feeling of a nude body.
Wrapping me up warm,
Curled up, pressed along my flesh.
This is where you belong.
Even though all we have done is dancing a couple of times.
Like snake trees,
Entangled in each other,
With green leafs and curved trunks.
Like that soft feeling of a nude body.
Wrapping me up warm,
Curled up, pressed along my flesh.
This is where you belong.
Even though all we have done is dancing a couple of times.
Like snake trees,
Entangled in each other,
With green leafs and curved trunks.
Published 18th Jan 2025
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18th Jan 2025 7:59pm
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19th Jan 2025 6:36am
Love the cosy sensuality of these lines:
You become natural to me.
Like that soft feeling of a nude body.
Wrapping me up warm,
Curled up, pressed along my flesh.
This is where you belong.
You become natural to me.
Like that soft feeling of a nude body.
Wrapping me up warm,
Curled up, pressed along my flesh.
This is where you belong.
19th Jan 2025 2:20pm
19th Jan 2025 11:38am
19th Jan 2025 3:18pm
