Touch - So Sacred,
Hands - So warm,
Love - So sweet,
Kissing till dawn.
Hands grazing skin,
Lips brushing neck,
Space between; thin,
Fluttering lashes and gin.
Lips like Liquor,
Can't get enough,
Mouth to mine,
Kisses rough.
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