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And it is not that I need you Yet I crave you . I crave you in the most intimate way I long for nights of deep conversation Watching the sun rise , with my fingers (or legs ) entangled in yours Two souls Dancing Becoming one Intoxicated. by the curves of your mouth Moving south Down the curves of my body
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
Two souls
And it is not that I need you Yet I crave you . I crave you in the most intimate way I long for nights of deep conversation Watching the sun rise , with my fingers (or legs ) entangled in yours Two souls Dancing Becoming one Intoxicated. by the curves of your mouth Moving south Down the curves of my body
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
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