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touch of fire
here in
our truth,
our unveiling,
my fingertips
touched her
hot, waiting
flesh,
and then
i kissed
her as
her breast
rose in
the sweet
taste of
anticipation,
and so
did i,
our needs
fought
through our
defenses,
we became
a fierce
mass of
unstoppable
carnal desire,
screams
of delight
could be
overheard
breaking the
innocence
of the night.
our truth,
our unveiling,
my fingertips
touched her
hot, waiting
flesh,
and then
i kissed
her as
her breast
rose in
the sweet
taste of
anticipation,
and so
did i,
our needs
fought
through our
defenses,
we became
a fierce
mass of
unstoppable
carnal desire,
screams
of delight
could be
overheard
breaking the
innocence
of the night.
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