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Oct 2018
I'm standing outside staring at my
surroundings, but my mind keeps drifting back  you to and how good we are together. I can still tastes the sweetness of your lips against mine; the feel of your skin as I slide my fingers along your silky smoothness.

It's the simple things about you that turn me inside out, but, when we kiss, I burn raw.... deep down inside.  I crave that next kiss; the one that always leads to move.

Until our next kiss.....
Racheal Rodriguez
Written by
Racheal Rodriguez  49/F
(49/F)   
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   Allan Mzyece
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