Seduction laces glass
piercing the inner remains
of my soul;
dressed to undress
silk flourishing the hills
of a woman,
I breath
will he speak his mind,
or follow his heart:
my body clatters
to be his feast
an ocean ripples to the floor
as I find his hands sliding down
to my hips,
and pulling me back to him;
his lips trace my neck,
fingers caress my arms
leaving the spirit of two
UNFINISHED!
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