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Flowing Across My Skin

My Enchantress

Sensations charm,

Drawing me close,

Your magic touch,

Is that of an entrancing,

Temptress in mind and soul,

Who beckons me into my dreams,

Both day and night,

As I hear you whisper,

“Come to Me”

With a blink an eye,

In a thin time slice,

Quickly I am there,

You are my love,

Flowing Across My Skin.

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Written by
searich
Irish
Published
Jan 27, 2012
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