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hands That burn into my skin with the fire of a thousand suns. Engulf me in your heat and blind me with the bright flames in your eyes. Singe my tongue with your soothing warm breath. And please, Will you smile at me with your eyes? Look so deep That you can see through my skin and into my vains, See my hot blood rushing to the surface when it senses we are touching. But at the same time, Please, Freeze my whole body, And stun me as your fingers trace my skin, Like beautiful icicles brushing against the window to my soul. Make my ears shiver at the slow sound of your heart, And melt my lips as I kiss where it beats
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 7:26 PM UTC
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hands That burn into my skin with the fire of a thousand suns. Engulf me in your heat and blind me with the bright flames in your eyes. Singe my tongue with your soothing warm breath. And please, Will you smile at me with your eyes? Look so deep That you can see through my skin and into my vains, See my hot blood rushing to the surface when it senses we are touching. But at the same time, Please, Freeze my whole body, And stun me as your fingers trace my skin, Like beautiful icicles brushing against the window to my soul. Make my ears shiver at the slow sound of your heart, And melt my lips as I kiss where it beats
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 7:26 PM UTC
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