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Oct 2016
Blindfolded
naked
she sits in
complete darkness

Goosebumps raise
warm breath blows
fingertips trace
ears whispered in

A wet trail starts at her knee
the cold explores her body
shoulders and spine
the curve under breast

The ice is replaced
by smoking hot softness
moving around *******
and inside elbows

Faster now
legs parted
petals explored
breathing faster

And then nothing
blindfold ripped off
she is all alone
her phone chirps, a text

Come outside to the pool!
The Fire Burns
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The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
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