The heat between us in the midst of desire,
Is hotter than the blazing fires on the sun,
But when our bodies come to rest,
And our chests press against each other,
You heart, beating with mine, tells me all.
You are my lover, my precious love.
You are the only one.
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3 comments:
I like you.
ME...or just my dirty words?
Your dirty words are a part of you ... so YOU.
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