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Tu as envie de coucher avec moi ce soir

Such a sly one he is.

Makes a five second kiss linger for hours.

Before actual contact,

a touch can feel sensational.

Sliding hands in places they definitely shouldn't go,

and not being stopped by hands that should definitely try.

Its hard to stop something you shouldn't have, but want so bad.

With a smile that inches up the side of his face,

a smug expression that I was annoyed to have liked.

It almost makes it worse when he falls into your lap.

Then again,

He seems to fall into everyone’s lap.

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shukorina
Eritrean
Published
Dec 20, 2012
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