Your touch brings shivers,
cold and warm,
rough and smooth,
I need more.
Run your fingers down my back,
through the notches in my spine.
Wrap your arms around my waist,
Lose your legs in an embrace with mine.
Sink into me,
climb out.
Sink out of me,
climb in.
I lose my breath, and then
catch yours…
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This poem is NOT about sex. -
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>:O
Shut up, fatty. -
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im a swine T_T
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