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Jul 2017
Summer breeze
Stroke my exposed skin
Skin, that you uncovered
With your sure and impulsive gestures

Your hands
Holding me so tight
Making the space
between our lips fade away

I closed my eyes and
Heard your knees
bumping into the wooden floor

You almost
Bit my lip of
You ******* ****
Written by
Marin  17/M/Zagreb, Croatia
(17/M/Zagreb, Croatia)   
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