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Jan 2017
Kissing is like an electric storm of euphoria
and you're in the eye of it. The air is hot from
the static clash of skin and thunder from
the furious beating of both hearts.
As you lean into their soul drenched lips,
a fire blossoms and spreads, touching your mind.
Finally, you have tasted love.
Austin Stafford
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Austin Stafford  25/M/Ohio
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