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I wait

Corset tight
breathing
labored
anxious tongue in mouth
hands on waist
“Take your clothes off-“
rushed movement
gloved hand
enjoying
inch by inch
stroke by stroke.
Body
lithe
beneath
eyes-dark pools-
head thrown back      
palm upon hip
pulling onto pleasure
rippling between
thighs tight
mound
wet
a slide       of
sublime
pleasurable proportion
becomes
inability
to control
ending in
pulse/rapid/pulse/rapid
breathing
your chest/my chest
quivering flesh
kisses
sleep.
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