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your kiss is imprinted on my bare shoulder, vessels broken by passion and bone. hands, pale and rough, gently glide down my body, lascivious and private. each kiss is sweeter than the one before, each touch more sensual than the last. i lie beside you, my body curved to fit yours, and my breathing slows as i close my eyes. comfort. safety. love. |
2008-02-20 at 1:21 p.m. |