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Apr 2016
his body,
pressed up against mine,
the warmth and sweat,
as our bodies intertwine.

his lips,
soft and sweet,
from neck to mouth,
to feel my pulse beat.

his hands,
their curious to know,
making their way,
along my body ever so slow.

his eyes,
are hungry as ever,
watch me and want me,
it's now or never.

his words,
float in the heated air,
i don't give off much stress,
but i really do care.

his memories,
will fade away for a while,
so it's just his body and my body,
and my thought of his smile.
summer
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