My head belongs where your chest throbs the softest,
Is there such a caress anywhere else? !
As the flesh is a just vacation.
Temporary to an emotion felt deep within.
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I wish I could capture our love.
Moments that pass rapidly as each kiss left upon your lips.
I wouldn't want to disrupt the way each strand of your hair lays as it covers your face.
A ball of emotion as bodies tangle, engaged in the midst of how we feel.
...
Before you appeared.
I guess you can say I always looked at life as being on an deserted island.
Stuck.
Watching the tide as it passes.
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Is this the love I've been looking for.
The key that will open any door,
The true definition of faith,
Finally being able to let go and free fall without fear.
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I miss your lips.
The tingle that sends vibrations
throughout my body,
Running rampit.
...
I know it's getting late.
My eyes are getting heavy.
But if you need to talk, we can.
I know I shouldn't say.
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Dusk fades into dawn.
The leaves outside begin to rustle,
Laying their heads down for moments longer.
Indiscreetly dwelling against the sound of each other.
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Oblivion exists upon your lips.
An extinction of one's mind.
Dwelling against temptation.
A sweet caress of climax that flakes off in small embers.
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Emotions meet briefy,
Growing in depth.
Exchanging signs of love as
Bitter trails of electricity.
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