thin air between our lips
consume by ecstatic burst
reaching softness of flesh
tiny shivers accomplish
to ripples wiping my breath
i bend my head to release
tilt my neck seeing your eyes
close to unbroken dream
i gently rub your back
i hear you moan to stroke
muted by my lips, quick
in deep whirlpool of feelings
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could be imagine nor done
is beyond my words.md
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