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May 2018
Your room is a mess,
Your mind is high,
And I'm yours for the night.

Your touch is mesmerizing,
Your passion is surprising,
This night is different than the rest.

Your sentences hide things,
But your body is honest,
Though the morning is no different.

I'm used to your nature,
I'm used to your vibe,
Just thought it could be different this time.
Orchid Rose
Written by
Orchid Rose  22/F/denver, co
(22/F/denver, co)   
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   JL Smith and France
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