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Jun 2017
Look me up and down
Feel me with your eyes
Taste me with your breath
Lay my  body
Cold cotton licks my back
Steel columns ground my hips
Warm tongue sculpts my thigh
first kiss
Finger tips touch lips
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Wide eyed
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