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Apr 2015
your kisses are
addictive,
and your scent is
intoxicating.
the space between our bodies is
magnetic,
and the way your grab my hair is
insane.
the way my breath
hitches,
when your lips come in contact,
with the small spot
beneath my ear.
time frozen, as
earth stands
still.
and all that matters,
is the 'i love you,'
that i'm begging for.
whisper it,
mumble it,
drown me in your small talk,
and hushed groans of pleasure.
love me, love me hard.
Addison Young
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Addison Young  FL
(FL)   
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   Arlo Disarray
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