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cold clammy hands

soft gentle touches

smooth skin

fingers curdled upon fingers

hands wrapped around shoulders

up and down strokes

tingles on the back

visions of what is to be

bodies caged;

minds converge in fantasy

gentle touches

shakes~

 

a small brush of the knee

tennis shoes placed upon boots

eyes glaring into eyes

swimming in a deep sea of blue

resting in a field of green

twirling in turquoise bliss

warmth surrounds us

me and you!

engulfed in

honey golden brown delicacies

sweet candy love for sale

i want you to…

taste my eyes

taste my innocence

taste my essence

i love you

 

 

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