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Sep 2015
I crave dissection
Anatomical perhaps, but no.
Just a peek
The slightest glimpse of the glow.

Take me far beyond any other
Start gentle
Then build this further.
End hard.

I crave the soft brown
Your eyes
The way you held it down
My heart

Caress my body whole
Leave
Keep from my soul
Physical

I crave the world I found
You
Bring me far above the ground
Love.

Hands and hard breathing
Moan
No love no meaning
Lust.
For you both.
estefania Frausto
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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