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The way you wrapped your legs around mine        slowly grinding against me     moving smoothly through the water letting the steady motion guide us. The way my hands wandered        weightless in the warmth     blindly making their way across your wet marble skin.          The way your hair was carelessly put up         in a loose bun that draped, lazy      heavy to the right   outlining the tender chisels of your face. The way my eyes investigated         tracing the dark lines of your body      meeting with your eyes for brief moments   then falling back into the curves of your hips. I fear all of this is too much,    for me it's love, for you it's lust.
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Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 6:25 PM UTC
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The way you wrapped your legs around mine        slowly grinding against me     moving smoothly through the water letting the steady motion guide us. The way my hands wandered        weightless in the warmth     blindly making their way across your wet marble skin.          The way your hair was carelessly put up         in a loose bun that draped, lazy      heavy to the right   outlining the tender chisels of your face. The way my eyes investigated         tracing the dark lines of your body      meeting with your eyes for brief moments   then falling back into the curves of your hips. I fear all of this is too much,    for me it's love, for you it's lust.
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matthew-barney
American
Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 6:25 PM UTC
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