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Jun 2018
The touch of your hand upon my neck,
The trace of your fingers cascading down my spine,
Your hand wondering in places I’ve never felt before.

You have the magic,
You make me feel a different way
As you gently travel across my tender skin.

Your hand calmly travelling up my stomach,
And when you reach my rosey lips
You gently plant a delicate kiss.

I am lost in a galaxy of love.
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Elizabeth  17
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