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 Mar 2020
Bwine
As we lay
Breast to breast
Sharing slow breathes
In and out
Letting it flow
Loves touch
Not too soft not too slow
A moment of fluidity
As we grow
Tongues flicks
Finger tricks
Higher and higher
Rages the fire
As we build
Keeping the pace
Taking us both to that ****** place
Drained in sweat
Oh soo wet
Release must ***
Bodies shake and quiver
Oh one last gasp
As we Collapse
We are one

Breast to breast
Share a breath.
❤️❤️
~BrandieWine~

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