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Your skin doesn't lie,

Your lips don’t either.

The soft touch of hand,

Upon body,

You give in.

Sweat, spilled wine and swoon,

Your heart skips a beat,

Only to match mine

In sync.

Lights on, lights off.

Beat harder,

Breathe faster,

Using our bodies to see each other.

Stop and go

Holding our breath,

Gripping the sheets

Until it’s over.

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Written by
kevin-eli
American
Published
Jul 3, 2012
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#heart#wine#sweat#lips#skin#lie#beat#swoon#sync
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